Investigate!

I decide to investigate. Better than sitting in my room all day. I find my way to the back door. My mother has gone out to buy groceries, so if this is some wild animal, I'll be in huge trouble. "Hello?" I call, but get no answer, just another flash of the red a few trees away. I cautiously step toward it and can hear breathing. Soft, steady breathing. "Hello." I call again and this time there is an answer. "Are Annie?" The voice is deep and most definetly male with a very strong Irish accent. I'm stunned that this stranger knows my name. And what the hell is he doing sneaking around in my backyard?? "I-I am." I answer, sounding a little dumb and flustered. He moves out from behind the tree with a wicked grin on his face and a sparkle in his bright green eyes. I now know where the flash of red came from. His hair is unnaturally red, not the orange color I've usually seen and not auburn either. It's actually red. His skin isn't overly pale, but it isn't too dark either and it seems to just barely shimmer. He isn't wearing a shirt and my heart skips a beat and I think I may fall over. He's very well-built, not at all bulky, but there is perfect definition in his arms and abs. His pants must be made of some sort of fabric I've never seen before. They're a soft brown color and look like they'd be soft and comfy. This makes me notice the bulge in his pants and I blatantly stare at it, biting my lower lip and blushing a bit. "Who are you?" I manage while he pushes a few stray hairs behind his ear, revealing them to be pointed. How strange. "I'm Roark."