Loving The Unknown

Chapter 2: Is It The Beginning

I managed to get on my hands and knees. I know I shouldn’t but I did I looked behind me I felt so disquiet as I could see he was in the back garden just stood there looking at me in a sinister way wearing clothes in all black, a black hood which was zipped up to the very top, a mask covering everywhere apart from his eyes his dark eyes, darker than midnight darker then a black hole which...

was kind of difficult not to get lost into them but my eyes glanced down slowly and I saw his knife which was dripping in blood from that poor guy but I couldn’t even control the gulp in my throat as I shot up and bolted towards the door slamming, locking the door behind me, I galloped towards my dog and put him inside his cage and shutting the living room door behind me so there was no chance of my dog going towards this murderess creature.

I crawled on all fours so he couldn’t see or hear me. I got to the back door which where I was originally stud and I slowly raised from the floor, gliding my hand towards the chain to make sure he possibly could not get in.

I sunk to the floor with my head between my knees, just letting myself breathe slowly and let myself become calm. I looked up as the light shining on the floor, from the window on the door became very gloomy.

I looked with no regret at the window as my heart sunk into my stomach. He gave me a piercing stare.

What threated me even more is that you could tell just by the look in my eyes that I was petrified. I scrambled backwards on my bum until my back hit the fridge, shutting my eyes with a sorrowful look on my face my heart was racing as I could hear the front door slowly open the handle I looked at the door and sprinted up stairs as I looked behind me. I should really stop looking behind me. I though running up stairs as I slipped and started moving as fast as I could on only all fours. I can’t go anywhere.

I’m franticly looking for somewhere to hide but there’s no possible way I could hide without him seeing me.

All of a sudden I turn around and find a place, it’s pretty obvious but it’s the only shot  I have so as I go to hide in the shower with the curtains closed but it was too late.

Ice-cold shivers shot all the way through my body starting at the wrist of my left arm as I looked down he pulled me closer to him pinning me up against the bathroom door  I was absolutely terrified I was pinned up against the door.

All I could think of was that poor guy I guess I deserve this I could have saved him, now I really do understand the frightening fear of being chased by a killer.

I sighed and really came face to face with the truth that today was the last day on earth as we came face to face he was that close to me I could feel his nose against my mine.

I know I could have grabbed something to defend myself before I came bolting upstairs but I couldn’t have done something to him even though its self defence and the fact he deserves it I just couldn’t.

I could feel his hot breath on my face it was disgusting, I could feel the sharpness of his pointed knife prodding at my ribs.

He whispered in my ear “if you tell anyone what you saw, you will end up looking like that guy” his voice was so malevolent, as I squinted my eyes at him and said in a low tone of voice “do you really think I would let you get away with such a horrible crime and an innocent guy, you deserve to die in jail and rot in hell!” as I spat right on his cheek.

He looked at me in the most discomforting way, his smiled grew so wide I thought his jaw broke.

“do you really think that was a good thing to do” he said in an eerie way as he wiped my spit of his cheek and shook his hand up and down to get rid of the spit and looked at me with such a disgusted face. I tried my best to slip away from his grasp.

I tried shoving, kicking and even slapping but nothing he is way too strong for me. If he’s this strong I wonder what his muscles look like.

Wait no you’re literally face to face with death. I continued trying to fight but it was no good then all of a sudden I went limp I was in agony, I pulled a face of discomfort as I pulled my hand from my side I couldn’t believe what I saw.

My hand.... was covered in blood.

I could feel myself, Faint. when I saw his face it was almost like he didn’t mean, to stab me..., his face looked so shocked.

The room went all fuzzy, I was blinking that slowly when I opened my eyes for the last time he was gone but I have never felt so happy in my life when I could hear in the distance was my mother and fathers voice. I built up all my power to let out a cry for help.

As I collapsed to the floor I couldn’t stay stood up for any longer what I saw, looking down at the bottom of the stairs.

It was all slow.

I could hear my own heart beat but when I saw my mother and father bolting up the stairs.

All of a sudden I felt so tired I couldn’t keep my eyes open for much longer, as my eyes slowly shut all I could hear was my mother screaming “Callie wake up!” then the room went pitch black.