What was so important to the elf? I turned away from the window confused, what was that all about? The Elf made me feel something that I never felt before; I have never had a shiver down my spine before. I know what it is it's a crush. That's great you start to have feeling about a presence because that's what he is really, know other can see him. I remember the first time I saw him, I couldn't get over it I woke up one morning and there he was.

Flash Back

The light shone brightly through the sash window the fresh morning wind came in caressing my face, a smile graced my lips as I heard the first bird song of that day. I opened my eyes to find myself in a room that was alien to me; that's when I remembered the following night how we arrived at are new home. We un-loaded the Lorries that held are belongings and once we were in the house I took my sleeping bag and camped out in my new bedroom.

I clambered out from my sleeping bag ungracefully and walked over to the window to find a man sitting in the ancient Oak Tree that stood tall and proud it's crisp leaves billowing in the wind waiting to be blown away. The man stared straight at me as though he was expecting me. What a peculiar man. I thought to myself, and then the weirdest thing happened. I am not a man. A voice said in my mind it was as smooth as velvet, I looked at the being in the tree.

"W-was Th-that y-you?" I asked out loud to the being in the tree, my new next door neighbour who was just finishing raking the leaves up in his garden looked up at me and smiled.

"Now, sorry love an old man can't control his arse for the of his old life" I looked down at the old man and gave a small smile I blushed a little and I looked up towards the being in the Tree, who had a cheeky grin and his eyes twinkling merrily.

"I don't know what you're laughing at!" I snapped towards the being.

"Gee loves, now there's know need for that sort of attitude!" snapped the Old man to me, I looked down at him.

"Sorry Mr, I wasn't snapping at you it was that man… thing sitting up there in that tree." I pointed toward the tree; the being stuck his tongue out at me. I gasped "Well that is most roods!"

"Now where is this man love? I can't seem to see him." said the old man whipping his glasses in his bottle green Jersey.

"He's right there in front of you." I said pointing to the being once more who just shrugged his shoulders. Jesus it was like having another annoying brother again, my brother Adam is in the Navy and it's been great with out him. But now the old man looked at me as though I was insane.

"Sorry to burst your bubble love, but I have known no one to have sat in that tree, since my children were 12 years old."

"What? You mean to tell me you can't see that infuriating man-thing; right there in that tree" I point continuously toward the being, but the old man just gave me a confused look and started shaking his head. He walked back within his home I sighed hard. If he is not a man, then what is he? I thought to myself. I am an Elf. A simple reply came into my mind.

"So how is it that I can see you? How is it that I can chat with you through my mind? What are you doing up in that tree?" I asked.

"It has been the same for any female; child, adolescent or woman that has ever lived within your room."

"So if I got my mother up here now she would be able to see you?"

"It doesn't work like that"

"Then how?" I questioned.

"I am bound to this tree, for reasons I shall not tell you…" I supposed that was reasonable seems as though we just met, he saw the disappointment on my face "…yet, any way. The reason for why I can speak with you through my mind is that it's to so with this tree was the energy's that it gives for us to communicate."

"Oh, well I'm going to get changed now." The Elf nodded "Will you still be here when I return?" I Questioned.

"I will always be here for you little one."

End of flashback.

Life around in my estate is boring it's full of old people I have only one friend around here and that is Kayleigh, we are both the same age and I am exactly a month older than her. We are both the same in everything that we do; we both go to the same school and have the same friends out of all of us she is the most mature. Are back grounds are similar; both of are parents are split up and are fathers couldn't bothered with us for so long; Kayleigh has two younger brothers and I have one older brother that I don't see ever… even when he is home. Kayleigh hates salad which she call rabbit found, but lettuce mixed with mayonnaise she will make an exception I how ever love a good salad.

Bit right now I need to go around to Kays for some help.