My eyes flattered open. The room was dark, it took me a while to know I was in my living room. Then I remembered: I was in the alley that guy must have saved me...or I dreamed it. I belive I dreamed it. I sighed thinking how screwed up I am, I slowly got of the couch and and walked up in to my room.
I opened the door and heard my music on. I gently skipped towards my CD player it was to low to hear. I quickly opened it, My mixxed CD did I leave it in here? Im crazy. I thought as I droped on to my bed. I felt my waist hit someones hand, I froze dead in fear. THe hand slowly travled up my body, when it reached my hair a voice said "Ahh so your a wake...."
I shuddered, it was the guy from the alley. "Y-y-yes." I answered, fear covered my voice. He seemed to move a little "Please, I won't hurt you." He said. I was suddenly less afraid of him. "Ok....answer a few questions, whats your name and how old are you?" I asked him. "My name is James and for my age? Im firthteen you?" I thought for a few moments and he waited for me to answer. "Im Crystal and im sixteen....people call me cry for short." I finally told James my answer.
His hands pulled me closer to him and he looked me in the eyes "your eyes are such a nice pale green." He said sighing. I was scared this person I didn't really know had me a little to close, he must have noticed he whispered "sorry." All I could say was "What time is it, James?" "Night time...." He answered as he traced the cut on my wrist. I yawned "If you don't mind im sleeply, im going back to sleep." I said, he didn't answer me and I slipped to sleep....