The Box

Prologue

She was walking down a dark creepy alley.

Creek, clock, creek.

Strange noises all over the place.

Her body was cold as ice, she felt like she was being watched, as if she was not alone, as if dozens of menacing eyes were following her every move.

As she walked further down the alley, she saw something, an old little box.

Without thinking she picked up the box and cautiously opened it. Inside she found a purple oval shaped necklace.

Her brain was telling her "Don't put it on, don't put it on."

But her heart was saying something else.

In the end she decided to put the necklace on anyways, she liked pretty jewelry so what was she supposed to do? Just leave it in the box for someone else to take

After she put the necklace on, she felt different, more tired, she felt like she was going to collapse, she returned to her hotel but every second she was walking she felt as if someone was following her, she turned around many times but could not see anything or anyone.

After that she concluded that she was just being paranoid.

Suddenly she got a very weird, creepy phone call, from an unknown number.

"Hello, I can see you; I am watching you. Be careful we are watching you."

Instantly she dropped the call, ran back to her hotel, and shut all the doors and covered all the windows.

She just felt so exhausted, and she just collapsed. The next time she woke up it was morning, even if she slept like a baby through the whole night, she just felt even more tired and sick, it all just came out of nowhere.

Even if she felt sick and tired, she had to go outside to get groceries anyway. She put on a brave face and walked outside. Once she was outside, she felt even worse. She was pale and cold, and her head was hurting so much.

She got a call, again from an unknown number. It said:

"Hello, we can see you, we are watching you. Be careful on the third day your soul will be ours to take."

"I am tired of this, stop calling me and creeping out, otherwise I am going to report this call to the police." But inside she felt weird and creeped out, what did they mean by on the third day her soul would be theirs?

She felt so weirded out that instead of buying the groceries she went straight to the hotel and shut herself inside her room hoping that it would help her situation. But her plan did not work, so she just decided to go to sleep and hoped once she woke up everything would be normal again.

The next morning, she woke up with scars on her arm and blood spilling from her forehead, she knew it was time to visit the alley again.

She walked slowly toward the alley. What she saw was a horror. She saw a dozen creepy clowns and they were all holding knives. Just as she was about to ask what was going on another clown came from behind and stuck a knife through the girl's throat. She was dead.