My name is Clay and I just moved to a town that's in the middle of nowhere, I’m 17 years old, and my parents died in a car crash last month, The only relative that would take me in is My Great Aunt Cynthia.  So I’m living in Doylestown, Pennsylvania with my Great Aunt and her 3 kids and two dogs, I’m Allergic to dogs and anything with fur so this is gonna be fun. We arrive at the house And I notice something peculiar…Is that a GRAVE?! I stare in disbelief as the Taxi Driver hands me my bags and waits for something… what is he waiting for I thought to myself, “Oh my apologies sir!” I reach into my back pocket to grab my wallet  and hand him a 20-dollar bill, “Thank you for the ride, sir.” He looks me in the eyes and says nothing as he gets into the car, I can feel his eyes on me as I walk up to the house. As I open the door I’m not greeted with anything it seems as if no one is home, As I walk further into the house I feel uneasy as if I’m…Prey, that's how I feel as if I’m being watched…as if the house is alive. I was startled by a sound of an old door hinge, “Hello?” I called out into the house… No one huh, I thought to myself as I walk into what looked like the kitchen, A note with my name on it sitting on the counter, and my stomach clenched with fear. It reads as follows

“Hello, My Dearest Nefew I am out in town getting food and the boys are out for the day, Your room is in the Attic on the third floor, DO NOT and I mean DO NOT enter any of the other rooms, I will see you in a little while, Tomas should be home in a few, I love you Clay we will talk more about why you are here and your duties from now on with living with us.“

”Not creepy at all,” I say as I put the note back on the counter where I found it, I am then confronted by who I believe to be Tomas, ”H-hello, I’m Clay your cousin.“ I extend my hand out to him, He looks at my hand with confusion I put my hand down and ask for his name, but he just stares and says nothing, we stand there for what felt like an hour I got mad that he wouldn’t answer me at all, ”Well good convo“  I say as I pushed past him, ”I’m not your cousin, I’m the housekeeper and cleaner“ he responded as I look back to see him facing me ”So then why are you here then?“ I ask, at this point, I’m so confused, ”I’m Tomas, Your Aunt should have told you I would be here, did she not?“ Tomas said as he looked as confused as me at the same time,” Oh, she did I thought she was talking about one of her sons not you“  Damn, there goes my first impression.

I study him as we stand there looking once more at each other, I notice he’s tall, and lean his skin is a creamy brown his eyes emerald green, and his hair it’s brown with a hint of blond, Wow I think too myself to only be interrupted “Hello? Were you even listening?” I was startled by his voice how did I not notice before it’s deep and rich and I’m loving it, “Huh? Oh Yes, I was paying attention!” I lied to him and myself “Well then set your bag down and come with me if you were listening.” He says as we walk's past me, We make eye contact and I saw something in his eyes that made my skin crawl I don't know what it was but It looked odd. I met him outside after I changed my clothes, I was not about to go out in public wearing a shirt that had holes in it and a pair of pizza-stained sweats First impressions matter, Well they did when It came to my Father, he was Chinese So I grew up very modest and learned very quickly how much the first impression matters. So I fucked up twice today that's great I’m glad I have that going for me, I walk out dressed in a pair of black pants cuffed at the bottom and a white button-up tucked and a pair of converse that my older sister had given me before she moved out, I see him staring at me I can't help but feel nervous I’ve never felt this nervous around anyone before not even Elders. I walk up to the tall boy “So where are we going?” I asked as he started walking off “HEY WAIT!” I say as I jog to keep up with him “Hey are you listening to me?” I say as he stops and turns around and I collide with him before I fall I grab onto his shirt “AH!” I yell out as I brace myself for the impact of the sidewalk, But then I feel his hands on my lower back as I open my eyes to see that Emerald green staring back at me I feel as if my heart skips a beat I think to myself “WHAT THE HELL IS THIS SHIT?!” I look into his eyes for a split second and then I find my eyes on his lips. I can feel my face get flushed I can’t help but feel how my back fits nicely against his hands, He pulls me upward and lets go of me I feel a sudden rush of coldness as his hands leave my body I can see his eyes are no longer emerald but black like his pupil was dilated Before I could ask anything he turns and keeps walking.