Second Chapter: "The Crimson Eyes of Benevolence"

Chapter 2

“That you have crimson eyes?” still staring at him. He’s expressionless, and he doesn’t look at me at all, why is that though? I thought.

We kept walking, till we arrived at a house that is not my house. It’s huge like a mansion, but destroyed as if it’s abandoned. The glass of the windows are broken, the door is big as a gate but its half crashed and dull. It’s the same in scary movies, it would be funny if it was possessed by ghosts or something, I thought and tried to chuckle on that thought, but fear won over chuckling.

“Charles? Why did we come here?” looking around and behind me, hoping there’s no one there.

Charles opened the door and went inside, so I followed him. After I came in, the door closed behind me, I jumped and looked and saw that Charles the one who closed it, I sighed in relief.

“Emily…” he turned to me and came closer to me still expressionless.

“Y-Yes? What is it?” I started going back a little as he moved closer to me, but he pinned me on a wall.

“I will tell you something, but you have to promise no swear that you won’t tell anyone” as he talked he kept looking at my eye and leaning closer.

“I-I swear that I won’t tell anyone!” I blushed as he leaned, trying to find a way to get far from him. He backed away after I promised him, what was all that about?

“Well, it’s better for me to show you than tell you…So that you believe me…” he turned around giving me his back.

“Either way, I do believe you…” what does he mean by that? Does that mean I’m right? He has crimson eyes? Questions kept flowing in my mind the same as a fly flies around a cake. He turned around again, but this time facing me. Slowly, he opened his eyes. This time his eyes were different, they’re not filled with happiness and hope; instead they’re filled with sadness, and dark intentions. But, what made me more shocked was….that what I said was true. He does have crimson eyes, I thought. I kept staring at his eyes, and touched my eye patch. Should I tell him too? I thought.

“My answer to your question is yes…I do have crimson eyes. Well both actually.” He kept staring at me, with no fear at all. I removed my eye patch, but my eye is still closed.

“I, as well, have to show you something” I hesitated, but slowly I opened my eye and looked at him. But, when I looked at him with my crimson eye, I could see something around him. Something I have never seen before. It’s a color, and that color is black. What is this around him? I thought.

“Heh…I had a feeling that you do have crimson eyes, but instead you have only one.” He softly smiled, but this time he wasn’t looking at me, he was looking away.

“Can you see something around me? As a color?”  I stared at him, hoping that it’s not only me.

“Yeah. I can see it. And that thing is called semblance. Semblance is  the feeling inside of the human being, not everyone can see it that’s for sure, but only humans with crimson eyes can see it. You can say it’s like seeing that person’s mood or something. He kept walking towards me, while he was telling me. But the black color kept growing, why?

“Oh, I see.” I move backwards slowly.

“Your color is light grey….Do you know what that means?” he grinned, as he walked closer.

“N-no... What does it mean?” his black semblance is getting stronger and darker. What’s going on? I thought.

“It means you’re afraid. You have fear against something or someone.”  His grin widened as he came close to me. I hit my back on something…Oh my god! What is it! I thought in panic. I turned my head and saw that it’s a wall. Thank goodness it’s not something else, I sigh in relief. But, I have nowhere to go! I kept panicking in my thoughts.

“Th-then why is your semblance pitch black?” I felt my throat dry, as if I ate a bunch of salt. He kept smiling at me, as he got closer. He kept grinning and suddenly he disappeared, I kept looking around and thought where did he go? I kept moving around slowly looking around searching for him. I felt something touching m throat, something sharp, but I can’t see anything. Slowly, I couldn’t move as if something is stopping me from moving and suddenly hehehehe. You have no idea who I am, don’t you?

“Who are you? Where are you hiding you coward?” I started to shake from fear and terror. Who is he? Where is he talking from? It feels like he’s all around the room, I started to think. A coward? Who is a coward? Aren’t you the one who is scared and a coward? Hehehehe, I think you should tell me who you are.

“What do you mean who am I?” still frozen looking around.

Don’t play dumb! Anyways it’s useless to tell you who you are, so I just have to kill you once and for all. Heheheh.

“You’re not Charles right? You’re like an evil spirit or it’s more of you’re a demon.” I started to move backwards and hit something, I felt my body went cold and the blood was drained from my face. When I turned around, I saw him holding my arms and I screamed loudly. Suddenly he disappeared; I could still feel his hands on my arms. I stood still not moving at all, feeling cold and fear. “Agh!” I fell on my knees, covering my mouth and coughing and when I saw my hand, I saw blood dripping from my mouth. I saw blood dripping on the ground from somewhere else, when I looked at my body afraid to even look; I saw that a big hand with long nails pierced through my chest. Hehehehe can you feel how amazing your blood flow going out of your body? Can you see how amazing your blood splattering on the ground? Hehehehe. Now, die. He kept slicing my chest down to my stomach, as I coughed more blood and fell on the ground. Oh, how wonderful! So wonderful! Look how your guts look like, so pink covered with red! Hehehehehehe muahahahaha. As he kept laughing, slowly I’m starting to see how we were before, like my past flashing right in front of my eyes. “So that’s how it feels like when you die…” I whispered to myself.

Emily…Emily…Emily. I’m hearing my name, I wonder whose calling me, is it my mom? I don’t think it’s possible. I opened my eyes slowly, looking at the blurry ceiling until I can see clear. I looked next to me, to see who is calling my name. “Emily! You’re awake! I’m so glad!” she came closer to me and hugged me. “Ow, don’t hug me tightly.” I looked at her with a pained look. “Oh I’m sorry, I’m just happy to see you awake!” she looked at me with a relived and happy eyes while smiling shiningly and holding my hands. “Who are you and how do you know my name?”

“I expected that you won’t know me, since you’re always away from others and being alone. I’m Pixie from your class. Nice to meet you!” she smiled at me.

“Nice to meet you too, Pixie.” I looked down not wanting her to see me blushing.

“How are you feeling though? What happened to you?” she kept looking at me with worry and concerned eyes.

“I’m fine, don’t worry about me and nothing much happened just a misunderstanding.” I looked at her and noticed on the table next to me is my eye patch, I started to let my hair cover my left crimson eye.

“What’s wrong? Why are you covering your left eye? Is it hurting you?” she kept asking as she came closer.

“No! Don’t come closer!” I looked at her scared of her to see and change her mind about me. She stopped and looked down “is it because you have crimson eye?” I looked at her with a surprise.

“You saw it…but, why aren’t you scared of me…? As they say it’s a bad om-”

“I don’t care what people say! I know how horrible it feels. I know how cruel can people be! But, I don’t believe them. I know you’re a smart and a nice girl, who doesn’t want to harm others. So, don’t try and hide from me or try to stay away and lock yourself away from others!  Please…” she started crying. I wonder why she is crying, when I’m the one who’s suffering. But, is it okay to just trust her and open up to her? Is it okay to see her as a friend?

“Emily, can you be my friend? I’ll help you for whatever you need! I just want to be your friend…” she clenched her hands into fists, while tears are dripping down her cheeks. I want to ask her why, but instead I thought I’d be at least nice and kind to her.

“Geez. You don’t have to cry, you know.” I took a piece of tissue and handed it to her, as I smiled at her. She took it as she sniffed and smiling back “thank you.”

“But, you have to promise me you won’t tell anyone about my eye or anything I say to you.” I looked at her with serious eyes. She nodded “I promise.”

“I’ll tell you everything that I know and what happened.” I said as I sat up and looking straight at her.

My first book: "The Crimson Eyes of Benevolence"

Chapter 1

Millennium ago, there was a big war between Demons and Angels, as if Hell and Heaven are fighting. Demons were fighting with dark spells and magic with supernatural powers, and Angels are fighting back with purification spells. Demons thought to win and defeat Angels, they used hatred, dark thoughts, along with evilness and that lead to creating crimson eyes. Crimson eyes filled with much stronger powers concentrating on madness and dark powers. Demons began to cheer and howl for their wonderful creation and believed that their victory is theirs, so they began on using it against the Angels. Angels were amazed and horrified with their creation that destroyed them all making them lose their powers, lose their mind, and lose their hope. Angels started to burn from all the terror and chaos that led to Demons’ victory. The crimson eyes passed on for generations to all Demons that it actually became in their black blood. One day, a Demon fell in love with a human girl and she got pregnant with his child. After the child was born, the human girl died right after she gave birth to her child. The Demon was sad and depressed not knowing how to take care of the human child and he suddenly thought of saving her by swiping souls with a human baby. The Demon kept on searching for months until he found a human child. The Demon sneaked in and swiped souls, so the human child’s real soul died and the half demon soul entered the dead body. The child lives and grows without anyone knowing it, but it grows as a real human being.

Cleaning the table and placing the plates for dinner, as my father comes in. I went to greet him and take his jacket, but he just ignored me and went to the kitchen. Maybe he’s mad at me, I thought. 

“Emily!! Come help me with dinner!” my mom called.

“Okay!” I replied back.

I went to the kitchen and set the food on the table. Then all of my family sat and started eating.

“Dad, Are you mad at me?” I asked.

But he didn’t reply at all. So, I didn’t eat my dinner instead I went to my room and locked myself. I kept looking at myself, with my wavy long light brown hair, my caramel colour skin, my blue eye and my crimson eye that has a star in it. I opened my hair and made a braid, and then I changed my clothes to get some sleep.  The next day, I woke up at 6:00 AM; I got dressed for school, brushed my teeth, combed my hair and made at as a pony tail, and wore a white eye patch to cover my red eye. The reason why I cover my red eye is, many people says that I bring them bad omen or I’m cursed and no one wants to get close to me, so I started to wear an eye patch and lie about it. When I got to school, I walked to my locker and took my math book, science book, and English book. I went to the math classroom, and wait for the bell. Suddenly, I heard someone talking about the red eyes, so I felt uncomfortable and went to the library. I kept looking for a book that has to do with red eyes, but I didn’t find. The bell rang, so I went to the classroom before the teacher does. It’s time for lunch, and I took my own lunch from home and sat by myself. Suddenly, a guy came towards me and I feel he wants to do something bad. So, I just continued eating as if there is no one around me.

“Hey. Do you mind if I sit and eat with you?” he smiled while saying that.

I feel his smile is a fake. So I nodded and continued eating.  

“Um what’s your name?”  He’s still smiling at me.

I ignored and took a glance of him; he has long blonde hair till the middle of his neck, green eyes, white skin, and he has no beard. He looks cute, I thought. Suddenly, I kept hearing his voice, but he isn’t talking. He said “why is she ignoring me? She has to be glad that someone came to her and eat with her. With that eye patch and with that red eye, no one will come near her” I stopped eating and kept staring at him with a shock on my face.

“What? Is there something on my face?” still smiling. I knew it, he did know something about me eye.

I looked down and replied “um no. there is nothing on your face and its nothing.”

 The lunch has ended; I went to my social studies classroom. While the bell is ringing, it’s time to go home. I went to my locker to pick up my stuff, suddenly I saw a guy behind me and when I looked it was him.

“Um may I help you?”

“I just wanted to walk you home, instead of being alone” he replied with a smile. What he wants with me, I thought. “Thank you, but I always walk by myself, so I don’t want you to come along with me” I turned around and walked.

He walked quickly and came beside me, and then I stopped “what do you want with me? Can’t you leave me alone?” I snapped.

“Is that a way to thank me for wanting to be your friend?” he smiled.

“Are you sure you want to be my friend? Or you just want to make sure of something?”

I kept staring at his greenish eyes. “I’m sure. What do you mean by making sure of something? What is that something?” he’s not smiling anymore.

“Never mind, And I won’t go home; I will go to the library.” I looked down.

“Then I’m walking you till the library, how is that?” he smiles again, but this smile is different it’s like he meant it from his heart, it’s so warm.

“Fine, but if you got bored it’s not my problem, got it?” I didn’t look at him.

“I Got it.” He smiled. So we started walking, and none of us said a word after that. We kept walking until we nearly reached to the library then he asked “why do you want to go to the library?” and he kept staring at me.

“Is it so important to know?” I looked back at him.

“Um…I’m sorry, didn’t mean to.” He looked away. Then we reached the library, and I kept walking towards the entrance. As I was walking he asked “wait! What’s your name?” looking at me with a faint smile.

“My name is Emily” I glanced at him then I start moving.

Before the door closes, I heard him talking but I couldn’t hear what he says. So, I went to look for the book about the red eyes. And first I searched in the computer if there are books about it, and then suddenly I found a book called “the meaning of crimson eyes” so I got up and kept searching for it. I kept searching in the mythology section, while I was searching, I found it but it was so high that I can’t reach. So I kept jumping to get it, but i failed to do so. A tall guy came, and took the book that i wanted, so he gave it to me.

“Th-thank you.” I said to him nervously.

“No need to thank me. It’s my job to help a girl and as a customer.” he replied smiling nicely. I felt my face hot from his smile. He’s tall, short blonde hair, green eyes also wearing glasses, soft white skin, broad shoulders, and has muscles. He looks so handsome. “So, are you curious about the red eyes or something?” still smiling softly at me.

“Well, a bit and I want to learn about them. I think it’s cool to know.”  I looked at him blushing softly.

“That’s cool. Can I read with you?”

 “I don’t mind.” I smiled and blushed softly. I hope he doesn’t notice it.

“Cool. What’s your name?” he smiled and sat on the chair.

“My name is Emily.” I smiled and sat down on the other chair where I could face him.

“Oh! What a nice name! My name is Charles.” he smiled so wide at me.

“Th-thank you. Your name is nice too.” I looked down and blushed.

When i opened the first page, his manager called him and left. So, i started reading alone, as usual. The book says that, there are 2 kinds of crimson eyes. First, if both eyes are crimson that means this person will be evil and conquer evil powers and will only lead him to darkness. Second, if one eye is crimson that means this person will hold both evil and good, it depends on that person’s will. If he’s willing to do good things, then his powers will be good and lead to lightness, but if that person’s will is evil and willing to do evil things, then his powers will be evil the same as both crimson eyes. Also, crimson eyes hold very powerful powers that no one can overcome them, no matter what they use. After reading, it was time to leave and go back home. I took my bag and was walking towards the door. I heard someone calling me, so i stopped and looked back and saw that it was Charles.

“You called me?” looking at him running to me.

“Yes, I called you.” he replied while he’s panting.

“Oh. Did you need something?” I asked while he was taking a deep breath.

“I thought that it’s late at night, so I wanted to walk you home. If you don’t mind of course.” he stood straight and smiled.

“Um. Sure, I don’t mind” I looked down blushing. We went out, and kept walking.

“So, did you read the book?”

“Yes, I did.” I feel my heart’s beating faster. What does that mean?

“Oh. What did you read?”

“I read that, both crimson eyes have evil powers and lead to darkness. While one crimson eye, holds both powers evil and good. It depends on the person’s will, that he chooses good or evil. And of course, it holds powers.”

“Is that so? I never heard that before.”

“Yes, me too.” I smiled at that response.

“Is that your house?” he pointed at a white small house, with a red roof, and a white door made of wood.

“Yes, that’s my house.”

We got closer and i was near to the door, and we kept smiling till Charles said “will you be back at the library tomorrow?”

“Yes, I will.” I smiled. Suddenly I hear his voice and he’s not talking, he was saying “I’m so glad!! I hope she comes every day, so we could talk together and know her more!!” I smiled and blushed softly.

“So see you tomorrow Charles.” I waved and smiled, and he did that too and walked away. I went inside the house, and saw that there is dinner left for me. I guess they went to sleep, I thought. I went to the kitchen and ate spaghetti with meat balls, and then i went to the bathroom. Took a shower, brushed my teeth, then i changed my clothes, and I was ready to sleep. As I’m lying back on my bed, my thoughts were all about the crimson eyes and some of Charles. I was in a dark place, and i checked my eye patch, but it wasn’t there. I started running, but why? And where? I thought. Suddenly, the dark place changed into crimson. I feel something dripping on my cheek. I touched it and when I looked it was blood from my crimson eye. I got scared, and kept running and running with no end in front of me. I woke up all of a sudden and I was sweating.

“Oh my god. What was that dream about....I feel something--- Is that a blood!! Oh...Thank goodness...It’s just tears, and my eye patch is here too” I sigh in relief.

I got up, went to the bathroom, changed my clothes and wore my uniform, and made a pony tail with my hair. I went downstairs to the kitchen, and made me cheese with cucumber sand witch, then started walking to school. I was eating my sand witch on my way until I saw him.

“Oh? Emily? Nice seeing you here.” he smiled at me.

“Nice seeing you too, Charles.” I smiled back while eating my sand witch.

“Are you on your way to school?” he asked.

“Yes. And you as well?” I asked and looked at him.

“Oh, no. I don’t go to school. I have a job.” he replied while waving his hand.

“Huh?! H-how old are you?” I asked surprisingly.

“I’m 22 years old. And you?” he smiled when he said that.

“22?! I-I-I thought you were 18... I-I-I’m 17 years old.” I said blushing.

“Oh. 5 years difference huh? Well that’s fine.” he said smiling.

I kept blushing and didn’t say anything. So, we kept walking until we parted our ways. He waved at me and I waved back. As I came to school, the bell rang for the first class to start. I hurried, so that i won’t be late. But when i entered the class, i saw all students are talking, but no teacher. I ignored them, and went to my seat and sit. I kept looking at the window and kept thinking about Charles. I don’t know why, but he makes me feel weird, I thought. I got deep in thoughts about him, suddenly I heard a bang like someone released a bullet and dragged me out of my thoughts. When I saw, it was the teacher who slammed the table hard to attract attention from students. And all of them went silence after that. The teacher kept explaining about history, but i wasn’t listening to him. I was lost in thought of Charles. Its lunch time, so i took my lunch as usual, and went to sit alone.

“Hey Emily.” he smiled.

“Oh. Hi.” I don’t know what’s his name, so I smiled back.

“How are you?” he sat down and put his lunch on his table.

“I’m fine. Say, what was your name again?” I gave him a confused look.

“Oh. You forgot... Anyways, my name is Gilbert” he smiled.

“Oh, okay.” I kept staring down, while munching on my food.

“Why don’t you eat the food that school makes?” he said while his mouth is full.

“I like eating my own food. School’s food doesn’t suit my taste.” i replied coldly.

“Oh? A picky eater eh?” he chuckled.

I didn’t say anything till the lunch was over. Suddenly, I saw Gilbert with another guy talking and laughing. I ignored and walked away from them. After school was over, the guy that I saw with Gilbert was in front of me.

“Hey! Are you Emily?” he asked while moving towards me grinning.

“Yes... May I help you?” I asked looking at him with cold eyes.

“That eye patch… Why do you wear it?” he looked at my eye patch.

“Well, I hurt my eye…so; I have to wear an eye patch…why do you ask?” I tried looking at him normally, but the thought of him asking made me nervous and scared.

“Oh my, sorry to hear that…” he pats my head gently.

“No need to…but, you didn’t answer my question.” I backed away.

“I was just wondering why.” He smiled.

“Oh…okay. Well then, I shall take my leave. Farewell.” I turned around and didn’t look back at him. But, it feels like he noticed. I’m hoping not.

While I was walking, I felt someone walking behind me….like stalking me. I could see him as if he’s in front of me; he’s wearing a black leather jacket, with a black hat made of wool, but I could see his eyes are slightly red. I suddenly stopped and went to a nearby shop, so that I can see who he is. My heart’s beating faster, as he walked slowly searching for me. I saw his face as clear as the sky; I was shocked when I saw his face. I don’t believe it, it couldn’t be him, it’s impossible, I thought. And that guy was, Charles?! I felt like collapsing, but I gathered myself up. After seeing him, I find a new direction to my house and I kept running. Running so fast, it’s like the wind carrying me. I went inside the house and straight to my room and closed the door behind me. Breathing heavily and deeply, I laid on my bed taking my eye path off and closing my eyes.
"There's no way it's him...his eyes are always green...why would they be slightly red...what if he's like me! What if he has red eyes as me?" I said that to myself. I kept thinking about and thought I should go to the library tomorrow and see him. While I was thinking about it, I fell asleep without noticing till my clock rang at 7 AM. I got up, and went to the bathroom. Took a bath, brushed my teeth, combed my hair and tied it as a ponytail at a side, and got dressed. After taking my bag, I went downstairs, took my toast and hit the road. Before going to school, I went to the library first to see if Charles is there. I went inside and asked about him, but he didn't come yet. So, I thought that I would go after school. I got to school on time, and my first period was math. I sat near the window at the back, and kept staring outside. Until I heard someone calling my name..."Emily? Emily. Emily!"

“Ah! Yes!” I looked at the teacher mad, and lowered my eye down.

“Come here and solve this question (32=x-12)”

“Yes, sir.” I walked.

So I started solving it(x=42).

“Oh…that’s actually correct…even though, you’re daydreaming but you do know what we’re talking about.” He was surprised.

“Yes, I know what you’re talking about.” I smiled at him and went back to my seat.

The lesson went on, and I was still looking outside till the bell rang for the next period. Its history… I hate history more than anything…it’s just not my thing…

As I went to class, I saw Gilbert on walking past me.

“Good morning, Emily.” He smiled.

“Good morning” I glanced at him and continued walking past him.

He wanted to stop me and talk more, but he just let me be and continued walking his path. Its lunch break, I took my lunch and sat on the table alone.  

“Hey again, Emily” he smiled while placing his lunch on the table.

“Oh. You’re the guy who asked about my eye patch.” I looked at him expressionless.

“Yeah...Haha! My name is Break” he smiled and started eating his sandwich.

“Oh. Break. Okay.” I continued eating.

“Yeah. Um, so.” He continued munching on his food.

“Yes?” I looked at him.

“Can you take your eye patch off?” he smiled.

“What?! Why should i?!”  I tried to look at him as calm as I can, but my eye won’t help me. I’m scared of him finding out.

“I just want to see how your eye looks like.” Still smiling.

I feel like he knows, otherwise why would he say that all of a sudden, I thought.

“No. I can’t.” I got up and took my stuff.

He held my hand tightly and said, “Come on, don’t be shy.”

“No is a no. let go of my hand.” I glared at him.

He held my hand tighter, “but I’m curious about it.”

“Well, that’s your problem not mine. Let go.” Still glaring at him.

Suddenly, he flew and crashed on the table behind him. I was surprised of how that happened, even though; I didn’t do anything to him. I took my stuff and got out of the cafeteria and straight to the bathroom. I kept looking at myself in the mirror, how did that happen? What happened? What did I do? I kept thinking of those things over and over. Once I got out of the bathroom, everyone was scared of being near me. They think that I did that, but I didn’t. Who would believe me, though? I kept walking to my next class as if nothing happened. When I got into class and went to my seat, I saw dirt and junk on my table, and also writings “get out of our school, monster. Don’t ever come back, who needs you. Monster, monster.” But, I ignored and cleaned my table, and then I sat down. When the class started, the students who were near me kept throwing paper balls at me. Then after a while, the teacher noticed it and kicked them out of the classroom and said, “Go to the principle office, now! And don’t come back without permission paper from the principle himself!”

I kept smirking at them and thought; serve you right for throwing paper balls at me. I kept chuckling at their expression. They were so scared and don’t know what to do. But, one of them noticed me chuckling and smirking, so he glared at me and whispered to his friend. Surprisingly, I heard him what he said as if he was really close to me; he said “look at that monster girl. She’s smirking and chuckling. Maybe she put a spell on the teacher or something, that’s why he’s doing this.”

I was surprised of what he said, I mean, I’m not a monster and I didn’t put a spell on him! Why do they even think that? It’s all because of what happened in the cafeteria, but it wasn’t me, was it? Those questions kept flying in my mind. I don’t know what to do, but I will go to the library and look for that book. I have to find out about those crimson eyes! I have to! After school was over, I took my bag and went outside. Everyone was looking at me and whispering bad things about me. I mean I wasn’t noticed before and now everyone is talking about me. At the school gate, there was a guy standing. As I got close to the gate, I noticed that it’s Charles. I don’t know why, but I feel happy to see him.

“Hey there.” He smiled at me.

“Hey. What are you doing here?” I came to him smiling.

“I came to pick you up.” He smiled more and slightly blushed.

“Oh, thank you. I was on my way to go to the library and see you.” I softly blushed while saying that.

“How sweet. But, you don’t have to. I came here.”

“I came to the library in the morning, but you weren’t there.” We started walking.

“Oh, really? Sorry, I woke up late.” He scratched the back of his head smiling.

“No, that’s okay. There is no reason for you to apologize.” I smiled back at him.

“But, why did you come to the library in the morning?”

“I wanted to talk to you about something.” I looked down, while walking.

“Oh. Go ahead. What is it?” he tries to look at my face.

“Where were you last night?” my hand started shaking, as if it’s cold.

“I was out. Taking a walk. Why are you asking?” he looked confused.

“What were you wearing when you were out?” I still refuse to look at him.

“I wore a black leather jacket and a black hat. Again, why are you asking?”

My heart started to beat fast. What if it is him? What am I going to do if he has crimson eyes? I hope he’s a good person and not evil…..Like others.

“Di-did you follow someone?” my body is shaking and my heart beats faster as I continue to ask.

“Follow someone? I don’t really remember…But, I don’t think so.” He looked even more confused.

“This is an important question….d-d-do you probably….probably has…..crimson eyes….?” I gripped my hand bag tightly, as I asked.

He didn’t say anything and we kept walking. What if it is true? What if he has crimson eyes? I will keep asking, till he answers me!

“Charles, is it true?” I kept staring at him, to see what kind of expression he would make.

“What is?” looking straight ahead.