Just as the thought crossed Brian's mind, he felt someone tap him on his shoulder.

He stiffened, too scared to turn around, afraid that it was a killer ready to stab him... Or worse.

He took a deep breath, and then turned around, only to be faced with a girl about his size, but smaller.

She blinked her blank hazel eyes.

He studied her. She had messy black hair pulled back into a pony tail, and wore a torn white and blue dress that slightly resembled the one a maid would wear. She had glossy black shoes and an emerald necklace tied around her neck, along with a small white daisy in her hair.

"Who are you?" Brian asked slowly.

She didn't respond, but tilted her head.

"You don't talk much, do you?" Brian asked. He fixed his glasses, not turning his gaze away from the girl.

She slowly shook her head, and then looked down at her feet.

Brian glanced at the girl's necklace, thinking about what Cody would think about him if he brought that out of the house.

"Hey, where'd you get your necklace, kid?"

"M-My m-m-mom..." The girl stuttered, not looking up.

"Where is your mom?" Brian wondered aloud.

The girl sniffled. "I-I don't kn-know..."

"Do you want me to follow me out of the house, so we can try and find your m-"

"No!" The girl shouted, looking up at him. Her eyes met Brian's.

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(A/N): Should I continue this? Lol idk..