My ears began to itch as if the wind was prickling them, waking me from my sleep. I threw back the covers and sat up.
I didn't remember leaving any Windows open, but by the time Azazel brought me back, at least a day and a half had passed. So maybe I just forgot. Sighing, I got out of bed and stumbled in the darkroom towards the window.
It was closed and locked.
I felt a buzzing in my ear and something that drew me outside. Slipping on my pink fuzzy slippers, I opened the door slowly as not to wake anyone and crept down the stairs.
I opened the front door as the wind, this time, engulfed me pulling me further outside.
Following my instincts, which I questioned right now, I headed towards the clearing near the creek, and that's where I saw him.
"What are you doing here?" I bit ou
