I woke up earlier than usual the next day. I went into the kitchen and poured some tea into a mug. I walked back up the stairs and into my room, it was colder. I walked over to the window but it was closed and there were no signs of it have been opened.
I turned around and came face-to-face with a pale face. I was about to scream but he covered my mouth with his hand. He smiled at me and put a finger to his lips signaling me to be quiet. I nodded.
He let go and closed my door. I was still cold, and scared.
He came back and sat on my bed.
"Rose, what is wrong?" He said in a rich romanian accent.
"H-how d-do you k-know m-my name?" I asked in my lame American voice.
He smiled and got up, walked towards me and stared into my eyes.
"You've gotten taller since the last time I saw you." He smirked.
I looked at him questioningly.
"You've seen me before!?" I asked creeped out.
He smiled and pulled me into a hug.
He smelled like lavender and cigarettes.....
I didn't realize it until he laughed but I was holding onto him tightly.
I blushed.
"Ah, so you don't remember me Rose? It's me Alexander, your fiance."
I stared at him, thinking he was joking, He was'nt.
"B-but I'm o-only t-thirteen!" I stuttered. He laughed.
"rose who are you talking t-" My parents walked in.
Alexander was still smiling, "Ello Mr. and Mrs. Monty, how are you today?"
I stared at him like he was crazy.
They ran over to me.
"Rose are you alright? Did this man sexually assault you?"
I gave them the 'wtf' look. Alexander walked over to me and put his arm around my waist.
I screamed.
"FUCK! Your arm is freezing!" He smiled and kissed me.
I was too scared to do anything, but I found myself liking the kiss.
I heard my parents gasp.
I opened my eyes and I saw that it wasn't Alexander.
I pushed the person away.
"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!!!" I screamed.
"I am Alazandehr's brother, no?" He said in a french accent.
"GOD I SUCK!" I screamed and pouted.
Alexander laughed and walked over to me.
He pulled me down with him on his way to sit on my bed.
I glared at his brother and started to make gag noises.
"What's wrong Rose?" Alexander asked.
"Dat bahsderd kizzet meh!"
I screamed.
"Poor Oliver, he isn't loved." Alexander laughed. I glared at 'oliver'.
