This probably won’t turn into a novel crafted by me. It is however a still interesting concept.
“Why are you here?” I asked.
“Because you wished it,” he replied.
He was six inches taller then me, fully built. Appearing out of nowhere, he scared the crap out of me.
“Who the hell are you? Spewing nonesense about me wishing you here. Get out of my room!” I yelled.
He came closer to me and I was struck by his unworldly beauty. His features were perfect, showing no emotion. I’m a smart guy, junk like this doesn’t usually happen.
“Look, if you leave right now, I won’t call the police,” I said while standing.
I had to look up for my answer.
“I will leave, but you are to accompany me,” He said while grabbing my wrist.
“Wait a minute–” I started.
He hushed me as his grip tightened.
“I didn’t wish for this! I was only on my computer!” I screamed hoping my stupid parents would come.
“You did. And because you wished it, so shall it be.”
Where is he taking me? I don’t know, or better, don’t want to.
To be continued…
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