I looked at the sky. It was red, like blood, only darker. I sat on the seat closest and thought, would i ever find someone to share this moment with? I started to get emotional. Not again!
Can i get over it? Obviously not, since when was it my fault parxis dumped me? Never! I wiped my face trying to stop the tears pouring out again.
I slid down the chair, soon bouncing up again when i heard something. It sounded like a window smashing. What could it mean?

I peered over the back of my chair. Nothing.
I stumbled over to the door and peered out. Nothing but my windo- wait! My window was smashed! My gaze flickered across the room, nothing was there. I thought there wasn't atleast.

Oh boy was i wrong. There was something - or some one i should say instead. i breathed a sigh of relief and went back to my chair. It was colder in here now. What did that mean! I slowly let myself fall into sleep.
There was something warm against my throat. It felt wet and sticky. My eyes flickered open. There infront of my throat was a knife, blood was splattered all over it. I tried to scream but a pale hand presses onto my mouth. My eyes gaze flew straight to my capture. It was an extraordinary thing. It did look a bit like a prrson though. I gazed at its face and recognized straight away who it was. Cut in smile, never closing eyes. This was a creepypasta guy! Jeff perhaps? Yes it is Jeff! I thought. Why was this killer in my house? I stopped struggling and went limp. This Jeff the killer guy was letting his grip loosen. His hand fell from my mouth. I gasped as he spoke. "I like it better when they struggle"the rough but disappointed voice said. I wanted to reply. But my body wouldnt let me. Finally i forced the words out. "I could struggle if you wanted." i stuttered. Why was i just saying i'd struggle for a guy to kill me. Jeff just stared at the wall behind me. "Nah thanks, im kinda out of the urge to slit your throat." he replied. "What if i came back later. Would you struggle then?" i nodded as he spoke. Then thought.
What was that feeling inside of me? Did i want him to come back or something?! Okay yes maybe i do. I thought. Why didnt he kill me in the first place then? Wait, when jeff was looking away from me he wasnt tired or something. He was hiding something. Then he looked at me. "You dont mind if i bring friends do you?" he asked. I shook my head. He almost sighed in relief. Did he think i didnt see that? Of course i saw him blushing. How could i miss it? Before he climbed back out the window i calledhim back. "Wait! Will you atleast watch the sunrise with me?" i asked hopefully. He was blushing again. It was abvious. He was practically red faced. "Of course.." he stammered. I saw hope flash in his nightblack eyes. He obviously wanted to sit with me. I could see it.
We watched as the sky turned from crimson to saphire blue. Once the sun was fully up he started to leave. It had been great sitting with him. Hopefully he loved it to.

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