Sunday, 8 February 2009
03:23:43 AM (GMT)
In the morning, I was cold and shivering. I took my jacket and lay it on me, but
that didn't help. I decided to just wake up. A squirrel ran up a tree, making leaves
fall softly onto me.
"What the hell? Who are you?" a young man who looked about 15, my age, came into
"Yeah? Well who the hell are you?" I snapped back, and shoved my blanket into my
backpack. He laughed evilly.
"You a runaway?" he inquired. I nodded silently, not meeting his eyes. He stared as I
swung my backpack onto my shoulders and began trudging away. "Hey, wait!" he called,
and ran to catch up with me. I stopped and turned around, my eyes narrowed.
"What do you want?" I said, still glaring at him.
"Well, I was wondering-" he cut off as he stared at my eyes. "What?" I asked again.
"You-you-" he stammered. "What?!" I snapped, and he shook his head, coming back into
"It's just that you have...soft gray eyes," he said sheepishly. I groaned.
"Wait-can I stick around with you for a while?" he asked. I hesitated, then nodded.
He might be of help.
"Oh, what's your name, by the way?" he asked me.
"Bella," I answered. He stopped, shocked. "Oh my God what is it this time?" I
"Bella," he repeated. "Bella, with soft gray eyes. Just like grandfather said!" he
yelped excitedly. He howled. I was taken off gaurd by this.
"Um, whats your name?" I asked. "Oh, it's Jakkal," he smiled at me. Jakkal had rusty
brown hair, with a few sparks of black. His eyes were a pale yellow color; and his
arms were muscular.
"Well," I said sweetly. "It's wonderful to meet you, Jakkal." he smiled warmly at me.
SORRY GUYS ITS REALLY SHORT I KNOW IM GOING TO CONTINUE THIS BUT I WANT TO GO TAKE A
HOT SHOWER. THANK YOU. :D