Being as small as I was, life was hell for me. I could never get agirlfriend and none of the guys wanted anything to do with me so I spenta lonely chi...dhood. I used to watch the girls playing and having fun andadmiring how cute they looked when all dressed up in their prettiestdresses, wishing I was a girl because even a small girl had friends. IfI was a girl my age and size no one would give it a second thought, Iwould be what they call petite, now I am just a runt, a shrimp.I was fourteen in. Well this is the third night that you've been up past twelve.' With a sigh, he turned on the bedside lamp. 'Roll over.'The couple exchanged a few blinks. His were upset, now and hers were confused.'Roll over,' he repeated. He placed one hand on her right hip, pulling her onto her stomach to the center of the bed. 'Take off these sweats.' He pulled the covers from her body and let them fall to the floor behind him. 'Why?' She was still confused but began pulling off her sweats.'You're being. ," I interrupted. "THREE!" his irises turned blood red. "We are going get revenge on all those who have wronged you here. Shhhhh can you here that pure silence except for..." I could hear it a heartbeat slow and steady. He grinned devilishly "let's go see who that is" I saw the door open and body step out. I quickly glance back at the mirror my reflection is no longer there. My body looked back at eyes red as the ones in the mirror. I was now standing in the living area, there she was there. Inside and outside. I was used to being the outsider, but for the first time in a long time, it hurt."I'm sorry," he told Gretchen, taking her face in his hands. "I was trying to save you. I didn't want to hurt you." He was crying himself.I turned away from them, hiding my face from her. I didn't want Gretchen to see me this way. I knew inside it was wrong, and she didn't need me adding to her problems. Right now, I had to be strong for her. I knew that, but it didn't make it hurt any less. I.