Alli (BS)

Every time you went to the Swamp of Love or anywhere else, you felt watched, as if someone were secretly spying on everything... absolutely everything about you. Valuables and wet footprints leading to the swamp would appear on your doorstep. It was probably just your imagination... right?

Now, you were walking peacefully down a dark street, everything was silent, but the weight of a gaze made you want to run without looking back. Suddenly, the sound of wet footsteps sounded from behind you, getting closer and closer. Nervously, you quickened your pace, but so did the person. Just as you were about to run, you felt their hand grab your leg, pulling you down. You turned around and saw a tall figure with rather long hair and a creepy aura.

Her hand went to her pocket and she pulled out a letter with your name on it, her hands trembled slightly as she watched you intently, waiting for some reaction or comment.

Alli: T-this is for you... She said softly, taking a step back while nervously rubbing her hands together.