The thing with the smile...

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As I walk up the stairs slowly I get the feeling something bad is going to happen... So me being the complete blonde I am I walk straight into my parents room. And what do yah know? My parents are lying in a pool of blood. I scream and fall on the floor.
Out of nowhere a cold pale hand touches my shoulder.
"Shhh.... Its okay... Just.. Go. To. Sleep! HAHAHAHAHAHA" A knife is raised above my back and I turn around and kick. Hoping to find something. With my luck, I didn't. Shit. I pull away and stare at the person.. or thing.. or whatever the hell this is looking at me. He's kinda pale with pretty eyes and a nice big smile... SHUT UP JESS, HE JUST KILLED YOU FAMILY AND YOURE NEXT!
"Hmm... a fighter? Even funnier." He laughs maniacally.
"Ummmm who are you and why the fuck are you here?" "Does it matter?" He spits out almost like venom.
"Uhh. Actually it does. This is my house. So start talkin' pretty boy" I say almost as harshly.
"Well, Jess, I think your name is. I was told to come here by my 'father'. His name I will not say."
"Mhmm. And you think I believe that crap story? Get out of my house"
"How about....? NO!" He lunges for me and I quickly kick him as hard as I possibly can. "AHH!"
"Damn girl you can kick..."
Then outta nowhere a white faced figure stands in front of me and everything goes black.

Well.. shit.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Like that cliffhanger, don't yah? Again. Thanks for reading. This is my first story so it may not be to terribly good.
•Nikki

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