Three

Millie sat in her chair by the door. Unlike herself she opened the window and stared out still shocked about the inccident that happened just a few hours ago. she tryed to imangine what the unknown boys face looked like. He had jet black hair and had clear eyes almost as like it was air or water from the  sink when it was poured in  a bowl.

She couldnt make out his outsit.

 

She buned her brown hair and brush the extra strands of hair to the side of her face.

She kinda thought he was cute in a way but she hadnt time for feelings she just had time for herself.

 

She planned to go there again the following day but was scared of what was happning to her.

 

The following day Millie thought to herself should she or shouldnt she this was the first time she spoking to herself or spoken at all. She finally turned to the mirror and washed her face.

 

She jugde herself. she said she was ugly inside she wanted to cry.

She looked at her clock it read 4:02.

She opened the door and left she walked down the path she normally did this time as though he was waiting for her he was layng there.

Millie stopped and begined to walk back she didnt know if she was to turn back or to keep going she stepped back hoping not to make a sound. She hadnt saw the leaves that were behind her and it cracked.

 

The boy looked up and turned as though it frighten him he to had no emotion on his face this time Millie was in the awkward position he was in the day before her hand was trembling like some cold hearted killer was behind her holding a knife to her throat.

 

The boy stood up as if Millie was some kind of animal he was trying to hunt. Millie breathed slowly as she begined to  turn away. Her heart was beating faster and faster every second. she slowly begined walking. The boy cried for her to stop as if he was trying to cacth a train . Millie stopped there in her tracks just wanting to die.