That was it. I was wide awake and, I quickly switched my lamps on and grabbed my suitcase to pack. No way was I staying there because deep down in my boiling gut I knew he'd be back for me. Whether I was a rotting carcus or flesh and blood he'd be back and soon.....
Not long after I had grabbed the suitcase I grabbed my three banks filled with money and my hairbrush. Also I packed some warm clothes and a blanket. In my small pocket of the suitcase I had my phone, phone charger, car keys, house keys and my iPod with ear phones. Grabbing the suitcase I ran downstairs to the kitchen, I made myself lot's of sandwiches with nuttela and grabbed two salad pots and a pasta pot. I packed some crisps and chocolate and my favourite juice, Pink Lucozade. It all horseshoes in the suitcase and I bolted out the door into the dimly lit street.
Jumping into my jeep I quickly started the engine quick as flash and threw the suitcase into the back seat. As I began to zoom down the street I saw him again he was grinning at me from the forest at first I didn't realise but my foot was pressing on the accelerator creating a speed of 120 mph but that was the least of my worries as I looked out my side view mirror to find him galloping behind my car still grinning....
