Not Just Another Guy

Paige is young and stupid. She meets a handsome guy named Harry, and what can you expect? She likes him. But when she catches Harry in the middle of a "football meeting" and realizes his dark secret, he's a vampire. She can't get away. Will she love him? Or will she run from the love?


3. Woods

School ended fast, and I was glad! But I was also glad, I had made a new friend. But I couldn't stop thinking about Harry. He was so.... Different. Something about him... I don't know what it is, but maybe hanging out with Bo will help me understand him. But do I want to know.

        I walk away from the school, but I feel like someone is watching me. I feel their eyes on me. I immediately get scared. I'm walking down a worn road when I see a figure at the end of the road, near my house. I decide to go thought the woods, so they won't freak me out.

       I decide all I have to do is go straight through the woods, and there is my house. I eye the figure, then I put my hoodie over my face and take the turn into the woods. I feel my neck tingling, the woods are so dark and dense. But I have lived here for years, I know the woods, or at least I think I do. 

         I continue walking, watching my feet when I hear a branch break. I turn my head to the direction I heard it. All I see is a blurry figure moving behind a tree. I gasp. But I keep my head down and watch my feet as I walk, holding my books against my chest. I walk and walk, but I feel someone watching me, watching my every move. And it scares me.

          I finally see the opening of the woods, but I take another step and then a sudden whoosh of air. Something just ran in front of me. Something fast. I don't know what it was. I take a step back trying to gather myself.

      I run my butt of to the breaking of the woods, through my front door and lock it tight. I run upstairs to my room, and lock the door. I jump on my bed and breathe heavily. I try to gather myself. I get over it soon. I just push it out of my mind for today. 

      I  jump into the shower and clean up. I stand there, in the shower, and let the water run off my face. Thirty minutes later, I get out and dry off and put on my pajamas (some thin shorts and a baggy t-shirt). I walk back to my room while drying my hair with a towel. I close my eyes as I walk in, I open them and scream on the insides. 

       My window is wide open. The curtains are blowing all over the place. Someone was in my room. But the question is: are they still in here?.....


My eyes go to the closet. I walk over to it very slowly. I put my hand on the knob and twist it slowly, the door opens slowly. Nothing. I relax slowly. I let out a big breathe. I walk over to the window and secure it tightly. I lay down and close my eyes, I fall asleep. 

       I open my eyes, but I don't move I look at the clock and see its three in the morning. But I feel weird. Like... Someone is watching me. But then I KNOW somebody is watching me. I can hear them breathing. They don't know I'm awake. I sit and turn real fast. The only thing I see is a curly haired mess, and then it's gone. Harry.




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