Knock Knock, Who's there?

Call me a little bitch you red headed jackass. I dare you to try.

"Your father had to leave unexpectedly my dear. He left instructions for you to live with some of his friends' sons."  The words of my nurse rang in my head.

The bastard.

He left without saying good-bye.

Without even telling me why he left.

Or who these guys are.

Like, does he actually expect me to gladly accept living with complete strangers who are all BOYS!?

I don't mind being around them, but lord knows what kind of guys they are.

They range from ugly and perverted to hot and shitty.

Nevertheless I had to go live with these strangers, so which is why I am sitting in the back of this car scribbling into my notebook.

"Miss, we've arrived."

I groan and get out of the car. My one piece luggage is thrown to me and then i'm left all alone in front of this dark and sadist looking mansion.

good god.

Save me.

I walked slowly towards the doors of the mansion, my heart beating slowly.

Something about this place seemed odd.Creepy.Out of place.

My suitcase dragged on the hard concrete floor, making the screeching noises from the hinges of a door.

I stopped at the large doors, my senses telling that once I entered, there was no going back.

But that was shitty feeling.

I turn to see the cars have left, leaving me at the upmost unknown mansion.

My hand flies to the door and knowcks on it.

'knock,knock'

No one answers.

'knock, knock'.

Still, no one answers.

I sigh. Maybe I should leave and run from this creepy ass place.

I turn around and start to leave when I hear a creaking behind me.

I turn around quickly and see no one but an open door. I gulp and go towards it.

"Who's there?" I mask the nervosity of my voice with a insencire question. I know this is stupid, but maybe I should just go in. Maybe this is how these people greet their guests.

Before they murder them.

I swallow my pride and go inside the dark mansion, only to find an empty yet beautiful home. Sure it was dark and creepy, but it had this style that seemed to yell at me.

Soon I found myself facing this purple haired dude with glasses and oh lord he looked hot.

He seemed to be glaring at me, his stare piercing literally almost through my soul.