I sat in the park alone on a chilly autumn night. My dark brown
hair was tossed around by wind as I sat on an old rusty swing,
moving back and forth slightly, the seesaw to my left tilted
making an eerie creek. My i-pod was blasting so I couldn't hear
anything but the music. I couldn't hear the stick crack behind
me or even deep heavy breathing but I felt it on the back of my
neck. My back arched at the sensation and I sat up straighter. I
had my hand on the play/pause button so I quickly pressed it so
I could hear what was going on around me.  I looked out of the
corner of my right eye I couldn't see directly behind me so I
turned my head just that little but more until I was met by big
grey eyes staring into my ice blue ones. I jumped off the swing
and backed away from the person who I soon saw was a 19-year-old
boy. His hair was mid night black that shined in the moonlight
above him and his eyes where a light grey with huge black
pupils. With complexion that was almost an albino white with a
light coverage