AN: Here's another drabble of mine. Enjoy!
Title: Stranger
Author: quirkyslayer
Genre: Minor Character
Word Count: 248
Rating: PG
She brought her visitor water. He stared silently at the patterns in her carpet as he took the glass from her. Her eyes simmered with concern.
She must be crazy letting a stranger into her place!
Strangely, she felt perhaps this was fate. She inwardly laughed.
She wasn't anyone special. She was just some schoolgirl.
The stranger ran his fingers through his silky white hair. Pale violet eyes ascended from the spot on the floor to her worried face. Her visitor flashed her a grateful smile. She felt her face besieged by a hot blush.
"Thanks…um…?"
"Eri… my name is Eri," she squeaked quickly.
The white haired stranger she had found on the street was handsome. But who was he? He didn't appear to be Japanese.
"Um…where are you from? Are you lost?" She asked, her voice shivering.
He shook his head. He still smiled, but his eyes still remained devoid of little truth and reality.
"I don't remember," he grabbed the sides of his head in frustration, as if pounding the outer shell of his head would dislodge shards of his lost memories.
Yet, there was something he remembered.
"I only remember my name. That's it," his voice heightened with some confidence that he owned at least one thing. "It's Hakudoushi."
Eri extended her hand to him, "Pleased to meet you."
He was gracious to his new friend, but why did he suddenly feel in some disjointed fibers of his mind to just rip her face off?
Fin