I ran behind my closet and tried sobb not too loud.
- Shhh calm down, don't be scared, I don't want to hurt you, my little rose. - he said softly.
- What color? - i looked at him with big eyes, so childishly.
- Pink. My pink rose. - leaned closer and slicked back a lock of my hair. He kissed my cheek and dissapeard.
That happend, when I was 7 years old.
Now I'm almost 20 and go back, where I lived that time.
I am scared.
Inspired by @chikodicks 's PARANORMAL ACTIVITY
(Sorry if my english grammar not the best, i'm trying really hard)