Feared (Volume 3)

1- Trilogy Rules

September 3rd, 2021, 2:02 AM
'Did you get the game after all?' The text read, and Evie smiled and texted

'Yea, i'm on the 20th level already.'

'Is that why you're up so late lmao?' Sophia replied.

'That and the fact my parents are at my aunts house to watch their kids.'

Evie got up from the kitchen table and walked over to the pantry, she took out a box of cookies and placed them on the counter.

Her attention was shifted when she heard her kitchen phone start to ring; she hadn't been expecting a phone call this late at night, and walked over to see that it was an unknown number.

She picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hart residence."

"Hello, i'm calling to speak to someone named Evie?"

Evie had a confused expression on her face, wondering why anyone would want to call her late at night.

"You're speaking to her." She informed as she grabbed a set of keys.

"Well, hello Evie. I'm here to ask if you're the secretary of the student council?" The voice asked; sounding interested.

"Why yes i am." She stated as she hung the keys up.

"Having such a responsibility must be hard, right?" The voice asked as Evie grabbed a watering can.

"Well, considering how i take notes during every meeting, work with the president to plan events, and basically be the 'information center' i would say it's quite a thing to do." Evie explained as she watered her plant; setting the watering can aside as she finished.

"Well, i'm calling cause i'm wondering if i could be a replacement." The voice stated, and Evie let out a confused chuckle and replied.

"The year just started, you can replace me next year if you're an underclassmen."

"How about i make that time shorter for you?" The voice suddenly became deeper; sounding as if a voice changer was being used.

Evie was taken aback by the comment, there was a silence for a second.

"What do you mean by that?" She asked in a confused tone, although she was looking around her suspiciously.

"I mean, what if i just gut you right here?"

Evie suddenly hung up the phone, being slightly frightened by the remark.

She walked back into the kitchen and saw her phone was still on the counter; her text messages between Sophia still being open.

She set the kitchen phone down and walked over to her phone, texting Sophia.

'I just got some weird prank call.'

'What did they say?'

'Something about how they were going to gut me.' Evie suddenly turned around when she heard the phone ring, slightly jumping.

She stared at the phone for a few seconds, but quickly walked over to it and answered.

"Who the fuck is this?" Evie asked in a tone of fear.

"Evie, you have quite a nice home; there isn't a neighbor in sight for a few blocks, huh?" The voice asked in a taunting tone.

"I swear to god i will call the cops." Evie threatened.

"They'll never make it in time, you're basically dead meat at this point."

Evie pulled out a knife from the knife holder, and started to run down the hall with her phone up to her ear.

"Yeah, i'll just get the fuck out of here." Evie stated as she ran for her front door, but immediately stopped when she was told

"I wouldn't do that if i were you. I could be anywhere, what if i'm already in your home? Or right outside the front door?"

Evie looked around her cautiously; looking around at all the dark corners in her home.

"That got you to stop, didn't it?" The voice taunted, and Evie started to tremble as she asked

"Why are you doing this to me?" In a confused and frightened tone.

"Well, something has to kick off the new massacre that's about to ensue, and i have a reason for choosing you." The voice informed, and Evie let out a cry of fear.

"That's a nice dog you have in your backyard; it'd be a shame if someone were to slice him up." The voice taunted, and Evie's eyes widened; reaching for the front door.

"Don't you fucking dare-" Evie was taken by surprise, as soon as she opened the door; a figure of someone wearing a mask with L shaped eyes and buttons stitched together to form a smile was standing right in front of her, along with wearing black gloves, a large oversized hoodie and a pair of baggy black jeans.

Evie let out a yell of fear, Luttons tried to stab at Evie; but their arm was instead caught inside the door as Evie attempted to slam it shut.

Luttons was waving their knife around; trying to stab at Evie, but eventually gave up and pulled out of the door; causing it to slam shut.

Evie locked the door, wielding her knife up in defense.

She put the phone back up to hear, and instantly heard the voice speak.

"You little bitch, don't think i'm gone just now."

"Fuck you!" Evie retaliated.

"Cliche words, i'll make sure your death is slow and painful." Luttons stated as Evie ran back into the kitchen, grabbing her phone and dialing 911.

"911 what is your emergency?"

"Someone is trying to kill me!"

"What is your address?"

"1324 Park avenue!" Evie stated.

"Poor little Evie, your house is quite big; you sure you locked everything up?" Luttons asked in a sinister tone, and Evie set her phone down and held her knife up in defense.

"The police are already on their way fucker!" Evie retaliated, backing up slowly.

"It doesn't matter, because i'm right here." Suddenly, Luttons appeared from the dark doorway behind her, stabbing her in the back.

She dropped the phone and knife, and was thrown against the wall; letting out a noise of pain.

She kicked Luttons in the knee, causing them to stumble as she limped away; crying out in pain.

Evie stumbled to the counter; but was immediately pushed to the floor.

She turned around and saw Luttons standing over her, lifting the knife up.

She put her forearm over her face, and was stabbed in her arm.

She let out a scream of pain, and kicked Luttons in the groin; causing Luttons to stumble back and let out a grunt.

Blood started to trail from her arm and back; she struggled to stand up and was on all fours, until she felt Luttons's arm go around her neck and lift her up.

She started to choke due to the pressure on her neck, but suddenly felt the knife stab into the side of her stomach.

Blood started to leak from the side of the knife, and the knife was suddenly pulled out; sending blood spurting onto the counter.

She was thrown onto the floor, gagging and coughing from the choking.

She started to crawl away; her body aching in pain as blood started to leak out from the side of her stomach.

She could hear the faint sounds of sirens, but let out a shriek of pain when she felt the knife plunge into her leg.

She started to scream when she felt the knife rip down her leg; tearing through the flesh.

The knife was suddenly pulled out, and she was left immobilized due to the large and severe wound.

She was forcefully turned over, and saw Luttons standing over her; lifting their bloody knife in the air.

"No no no no stop!" She whimpered out loud; but the knife came plunging down.