I stood there. Waiting. For it to emerge. But it never did, it just sat there in the shadows watching. Ever since a couple years ago I've felt as if someone were watching over me. I would stay awake seeing if it would come out. But it never did, so as I stood there eyeing the shadows only minutes after I had seen a flicker. It had been quick but it was as if it wanted me to discover it. It had rushed by my now open balcony door. That's weird, I don't remember opening it. I took long, slow strides towards the balcony, stepping out it to the quiet night air. I walked up to the railing and looked down at the ground below. In that moment I heard a small growl emanate from behind me. I turned around so fast I'm surprised I didn't get whip lash. My breath hitched in my throat as I stared into two blazing golden eyes.

I took a step back leaning as much as I could into the rail behind me. It took a step forward stepping into the moonlight. A man with hair as black as oblivion, eyes that seemed to see straight through your soul and canines sharp and glistening.

I gasp and wake up sweating.
I lay back in my hospital bed, My name is Melody Shire, I'm 17 years old and I suffer from memory loss. I was in a car accident a couple years ago, my parents died and my brother disappeared, I got a serious head injury and broke my arm. Recently I've been gaining my memory back but I've also been having strange dreams about a man. I drifted out of my thoughts when the door opened, "good news Ms.Shire your being sent home" I stared at the nurse and nodded not wanting to speak. I haven't spoken since my parents death because it traumatised me so much.

I walk up to the door, my hand shaking as I place the key in the lock. This place had so many memories I'm scared of what might happen. With one last breath I open the door and see him standing there. Hair as black as oblivion, eyes like molten gold and canines sharp and glistening.

It's him.

And in that instant I remember, I remember everything. And most importantly, Who he is. A headache forms in my head and the pain eventually becomes too great and I pass out.

I wake up in my bed and almost immediately I feel it, the feeling of being watched. He was here. I turn around and there he was, a ghost of a smile on his face. "Welcome back" I smile so wide the Chester cat would be jealous and jump into his arms. "You came back" I sniff and wipe my tears. "Of course anything for you" I laugh and I cry. He came back. "Welcome back brother, welcome back" "you remembered" "yes I did brother"