~*~Chapter Three : I'll Show It to You Now~*~
She stared into his eyes - those hypnotic hazel depths with the strange amber glow. "Who are you?" she demanded. "And how did you get into my bedroom?"
She shuddered as she pulled away from his chest. "You were just downstairs, talking to my father. How did you get into my bedroom?"
"Did you hear what I said?" he asked, completely ignoring her questions. "I think you heard me... and I'm sorry. I'm truly not all that bad."
"Yes, I heard everything. You said you wanted to - to hurt people."
"Yes, I said those things, but it doesn't matter. I really am a good guy; I just had a lot of bad stuff happen to me."
"What happened?"
He shrugged. "I don't want to talk about it. Right now what I really need is a friend. I'm lonely. Will you be my friend?"
"I don't even know your name," Marty said with a heavy sigh, still uneasy about finding him in her bedroom. "You better go. My dad won't like it if you're here... in my bedroom."
"I will go, but I won't be far. By the way, my name is Todd."
"If you ever need me, I'll be there," he offered. "You only have to call out for me, and I'll come. I promise."
"My name is Marty... and you better go..."
"Alright, I am leaving, Marty. I'm sorry I scared you."
He brushed passed her and headed toward the door. Watching him go with confusion, Marty had so many questions. Who was Todd really? And how did he get into her room?