The Venom

Them

It was just another day in Wilson very little crime. Everyone knew eachother for the most part. One day a young looking Family moved into the house right next to mine as my next door neighbors. They had flawless skin and I felt myself staring at them.
There was three of them. The older one was a male with Peppery hair and delicate skin and standing right beside him was a petite little female with lite brown hair and fragile eyes. The last was a tall boy with short curly locks of blonde hair. He seemed younger then the rest.
It was hard to look away but I had to because he was staring back. That night it was hard to sleep all I could think about was their smooth faces as they moved and carried boxs effortly.
When school finally came it was easier to get my mind away from him. Until we had english together and the only empty spot was by me. I couldn't withstand the force of staring into his eye's but he was doing the same. He had the stangest look in his eye's.
When Mrs. Macklin gave us are homework I was not so relieved. "You must write a three page essay with your table partner due in a week. Also you start today."
Then for the first time I heard tbe sweetest voice I had ever heard.
"I'm new here. My name is Micheal Stefen."
I knew it was the perfect name for that face.
"I'm Rose Goldstein."
"Well, he said, it's very nice to meet you Rose."
The way he said my name was like music ro my ears. At the end of class I showed him where the lunch room was he sat at my table. We talked so long that we were late for are next classes.