Turn around and confront the owner of those footsteps

From Create Your Own Story

Being a young teenage girl is tough!

You're tired of being tracked like a wild animal. You spin around abruptly to see who your pursuer is. You look at a tall, well-muscled, red-haired man who can't be more than 3 or 4 years older than you.

"What do you want with me?" you ask, in a somewhat sharp tone.

The man's face seems friendly enough, and he has a nice smile as he replies simply, "You." But there's a weird gleam in his eyes. He stands still, looking you up and down before returning his gaze to your face. You stare back, locking eyes with him.

He steps gently over to you and takes your small hands in his large ones. "Come," he murmurs. "Do not be afraid. I will make you happy. My house is right here." With his eyes, he points at an ordinary-looking house about 2 houses down from where you're standing. His eyes still have that odd gleam in them, but maybe you're just imagining things...

What do you do?




Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.

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