What The Book Holds...

--( Kris's Point Of View )--

Before I got to even ask the man any questions he was gone. Like a ghost in the wind. No evidence that was here. Just... Poof... As some may say. I didn't know who he was but all I knew is that he must have been the main character of this story. Wait how am I even in this story?

I didn't even have time to think before I saw things moving. It was just as in the picture. Houses with big shadows and things lurking in them. I saw a pair of hungry eyes stare at me through the biggest shadows that lurked behind a big double story house... More like a mansion.

I didnt want to stick around to see what was in the shadows though. This may have not been a real world but I knew I didn't want to die. I Got up making sure to clutch the book close to my chest.

Now I had no idea where I was going so I just started walking until I found what looked like an abounded area. I found a quilt in the big green garbage bin and pulled it out. It was covered in filth but I guess filth is better then freezing to death.

I pulled it over to an ally way and purchered my self in the very end corner. I opened the book to read more. I flipped through the pages that said 'DONT READ' until I got to the page I was reading before.

'He was searching for something not known to man. He searched high and low yet still didn't find what he looked for. At one stage his gut filling even leaded him to a house no one dares to enter. But he was fearless'

Yet again the scene changed again. I was no longer under the warmth of an old quilt nor was I in an ally way. I found myself at a front lawn of a very old looking house/mansion looking building.

I saw saw a figure moving closer to the house so I hid behind the wooden fence that separated the lawn from the street. I peeked my head from behind the fence and I saw the same boy as before slowly walking up to this building.

he looked like he feared something but hid it very well under a look of pure confidence. He walked up to the door and I Los sight of him. So I walked a step forwards and ended up stepping in a twig. The boy turned I face me but I ran straight back to the behinds of the fence.

He just looked back at the house and continued towards the house. Once he was inside I slowly followed, making sure not I make a single sound. The closer I got to the house the more I noticed how old it was.

the old cream colour paint was peeling off the old looking wooden walls. The windows where also covered in a strong layer of dust. Looks like no light will be getting in that house any time soon.

Even though it looked so stunning it also looked so alive.
Alive enough to turn into a living breathing creature. Like it was going to come to life and eat whoever entered any minute.

i continued my walk towards the house when I saw a figure jump out of the third story window just above me. Glass came flying down and I moved just before any hit me.

I looked back and noticed the same boy looking my way. I saw a strong smirk held on his face before he went runnin again. What is it with that boy? And what is he lookin for? What does the book mean? Only one way to find out... Read more.

Notes

Who is the boy? :000 any guesses??
comment and enjoy :3

I could have have rote this chap better but I am lazy sadly :/
and I am on my phone and my sis and bro keep fighting!
Magic out--