Her body freezes in place, her eyes locked onto the face of the one in the window. Breathing heavily with every exhale wavering more than the previous, her muscles tense as she starts to shake and her eyes fill with tears at the sight she is confronted with.
"Oh my god..." she whispers under the still increasing tremble of her lips. Clenching the bed covers with her right hand which is supporting her up, even with the glass of her window separating them she is still so close to the frozen face of the half lit figure. Slowly she slides her feet one at a time off her bed and places them on the cold laminate flooring of her bedroom, making sure not to break there gaze. The girl stands up from her bed slowly and with caution, almost as if a gun was pointed to her head. She snaps and quickly makes her way out of her bedroom and runs down the hall , she rips the front door open and slams it to her side almost as if expecting the person to have run off. She stopes in her tracks, frozen air escapes her mouth as she stands in the glass enclosed porch. She sees him through the windowed door to the outside, he is not gone but only turned to face her.
She cannot believe her eyes as tears stream down her cheeks, he opens the door and steps in as the girl covers her mouth with her hands in disbelief.
He slowly steps towards her and gently moves her hands away from her mouth, he now feels how badly she is shaking. Looking into her blue eyes overflowing with tears he leans in close, close enough to expose his skin to her hot humid breath. His neck stretches towards her face and without hesitation connects his cold lips with hers, she does not resist this but closes her eyes and calms her breathing.
:) if you want to find out who this phantom figure is you will have to read the next chapter
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