My Sweet 'Bloody' Dream Ch. 2

"SIN!"1

Jolting awake, looking around I could see that I was no longer on the corner across from my house. No, it was a room. A white one, with posters of bands covering half of the room. All of them I don't know. There is a bed with red blankets and black bed sheets. The rest of the room was blank whiteness.2

"Where am I?" asking more to myself than to anyone.3

"Why, my new dearest roommate, You are at the lovely E.V.A." turning around I came face to face with a boy about my age. Black and red hair, emerald green eyes, standing a about 5'4" and he was skinny. With converse on his feet, tight jeans on his legs, and a green t-shirt that said 'I'm not lazy...I just move sloooowly' with a sloth underneath.4

"Who are you?" I questioned tilting my head to one side. Curious with this new person, and wondered what E.V.A. is.5

"The name's Shiloh." he replied with a smile. "Yours?"6

"I thought you already knew my name?"7

"No, I do not know your name. Pour Quoi?"8

"Par ça...tu dit moi nom." speaking in French.9

"Ah d'eccord. Bein, comment tu t'appelles?" Shiloh asked again.10

"Je m'appelle Sin."11

"What do you think your doing Sin?!" Another voice chimed in.12

"What do you mean by 'what am I doing'?" questioning this voice that was coming from no where.13

"Are you ok?" Shiloh asked, concerned written across his face.14

"Je ne sais pas."15

"Why? Why does he care about you!!! He shouldn't care about you, you just met him!! I'm the only one that cares about you no one else can!! I'll make sure of that." The voice returned. It sounded angry, but familiar. Like the one from last night.