It was now home time and i was not excited to go home at all. I went inside and went straight to the bathroom taking my clothes off going in the shower. As i was in the shower relaxing i heard someone call my name my mothers voice.
It was a bit strange because my mom was dead she died when i was 2,i got scared but i got out the shower and put some clothes on walking outside and to where the noise was coming from.
Then i stopped dead in my tracks,i saw a tall man staring at me holding a little voice recorder of my mothers voice. He had red piercing eyes,staring straight at me as if though i was his prey.
I quickly ran upstairs back into my room and closed the door locking it i tried to find my phone but then realized it was downstairs in the kitchen. He knocked on the door lightly.
"Hello? I'm not going to hurt you,open the door honey" he said calmly. Honey? What the actual fuck i thought,why is he calling me that when i don't even know him? Maybe he knows me?
I knew that was a lie. "Please,i want to talk" he seemed calm and collected as though he didn't even think about how i was feeling in that moment. "Go away,i don't know who you are. I'll call the police!" I said shouting the last bit trembling,even though i didn't have my phone i hoped he didn't know where my phone was.
"How can you do that if i have your phone,sweetie?" He said sarcastically. Holy fuck,am i going to die?
Author: hello guys,sorry i didn't write in like forever i was caught up in a few things and my mental health was playing up so that's also why i was gone for awhile,i'm currently in my exams for 2 more weeks but i will try and write more! I promise!
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The strange man who stares at me and doesn't move.
TerrorThis is a story about a girls dad (lee) herself (cassie) and a killer (taylor) so lets get into detail: Cassie was coming back from school like a normal day but as soon as she gets home her dads died!? is the killer still here or is he/she gone?
