I hesitated. "Like what? What does he want you to do?" "I can't say." Let me tell you what happened to me when I was about your age, no I was younger;...no, younger, I think. My brother, Uncle Fred, I think he was about 19 at the time, had his bedroom next to mine so he had to go through my bedroom to go to the bathroom or go downstairs. One morning he was passing through my room and this thing shot out of his pajamas. I was laying in bed when this happened and saw this big stick, which is. "What did you mean earlier about last time we met?"After a few minutes my phone vibrated and I had a new text."Hey again, well like when we met the first time in person, im sure you must remember."I replied "No, I thought today was the first time we met."Again another few minutes passed and my phone vibrated again."Haha nah, we met a little while back, I remember you were having fun at the time and I think would like to meet me again, right?"I was confused and said back "Thats weird, I dont. In fact, she 'played the game' for a few days, to see how long it would take for them to catch on. After three days, everyone knew, so she stopped the pretense. When she checked out regular books for her classes, the jig was up, anyway.The boys noticed immediately that she was using makeup-a little-and taking more care with hair and color coordination of her clothing. Beautiful to begin with, now she was magnificent.She was also intimidating.Standing an inch over six feet, she was taller than. I tried to scream that I was here. No sound emerged. Instead, everything went black.Much later, I woke up slowly to the sound of female voices. They were talking of inconsequential matters and I wished I could see them. The two men I had caught a brief glimpse of were still well-remembered. I could now feel the sheets and wool blanket on the bed and knew that I was sitting up partially."We have some fish tonight," came from a young voice.Another said, "I made some bread especially for you."The.