This is a preview of my new story I am writing, called Amethyst. So far I have 3 chapters written. Let me know if you like it and I will be sure to type up more, including the rest of chapter one.

1. The Nightmare/Dream

As I lay there in my bed, shortly after midnight, I had a strange sense that someone else was in the room. It had come about an hour before, leaving me restless ever since. Why wouldn't the just go away? Well, whoever it was was getting quite annoying just by being present. Please don't laugh at my nonchalance of the situation, it was only a dream, after all. Besides, I'm rarely scared by much of anything at all, mostly more annoyed than anything.
I opened my eyes, prepared to demand they show themselves,since they obviously weren't prepared to leave anytime soon. What I wasn't prepared for, was to see the intruder-the most breathtaking blond guy I had ever seen-sitting on the edge of my bed, staring down into my eyes intently. I drew a quick gasp as my eyes widened with shock, amazement, and a twinge of fear. Call me crazy, but for some unknown reason I was actually scared of this blue-eyed angel. I sat up abruptly, trying to stifle a scream as I said in a vo ice, shaky with fear, "Who...Who are you?" He just smiled at me sweetly and started smoothing down my long, dark brown hair, saying " Hush my darling... there is nothing for you to fear."
I sat there in a daze as he seduced me into a state of equanimity. Our eyes had been locked for no more than a few seconds, and already I was too hypnotized by his beauty to notice how close we had gotten. I no ticed when he brought his hand up slowly and gently places it on my cheek. He leanes in as if he were about to kiss me, but i noticed at the last instant, a dark look upon his face. He was still smiling of course, but it was more of an evil smirk now, then the kind, warming smile from before.As he placed his left hand on my shoulder, I noticed his head tilting to the side slightly... which was a weird position for a kiss if you ask me...
I awoke with a start, to the sound of a light tapping on my bedroom window. For a moment I was too scared to even move. So in light of the strange dream -or was it a nightmare? Although it seemed to real to have been either- that I had just had, I assumed it was just my mind playing tricks on me. I squeezed my eye tight shut and hoped that it would go away. It didn't. After a couple minutes the tapping sound at my window came again, only louder this time, more like a knock than a tap. So with a sigh, I got up and walked over to the window. I pulled back the long,red,velvet curtains and screamed, falling backwards as I jumped back away from the window.
A boy, about the same age as me, - and the guy from my dream ,no doubt – with adorable short black hair and what seemed to be a black tux – just as the other guy had – was staring in at me from outside my window. He was standing on the nearest tree branch. Looking quite annoyed, he tapped again on my window twice, with the back of his knuckle. The kid had on a sarcastic look, as if to say, “Uh, hello? I’m still out here ya know… Aren’t ya gonna let me in?”