y/n pov
i checked my phone for the time. 9:02 pm, i sighed loudly, im so bored. i sat in silence for a moment when i decided to watch a movie, definitely a scary one. i got up to make some popcorn, i put some in a pot and covered it up with a plastic plate and put it on the stove.
i heard the phone ring from behind me making me jump. "damn.." i whispered and looked at the phone. "unknown number"
"hello?" i said, "hello" a scratchy and low voice said from the other line. "who is this?" i said turning around and checking on the popcorn.
"who is this?" he said redirecting my question. "i don't know you tell me." i said putting a piece of popcorn in my mouth. "you first." he said, i sighed and turned back around to the counter turning the stove off. "y/n" i stated, "you?"
"you'll figure out later" he said. "what's that supposed to mean?" i asked, "nothing" he simply said. I was getting bored and was about to put the phone down, "i wouldn't do that if I were you." i faintly heard from the phone. i put it back up to my ear, "why not? you gonna jump out my closet and scare me?" i asked and laughed a little.
"yeah." he said, before I could say anything the closet door sprung open and someone tackled me. i dropped the phone, "get off me!" i yelled and pushed the figure off me. i saw something sparkle in his hand, "shit" i said and got up and ran to the front door, as i opened it he pinned me against it making the door slam shut. i felt something cold gliding against my neck as he held my stomach firmly making sure I couldn't move.
"where ya going?" he asked laughing a little. my breath hitched as i was trying to figure out how to get out of this position. i jerked my body trying to get out of his arm but his grip was firm on my body, he pressed the knife harder into my neck. "please stop" i asked moving my head to the side to try to ease the pain. "where's the fun in that-"
before he could finish his sentence i balled up my fist and punched his groin. he crouched down in pain and i quickly snatched the knife from his hand pointing it at him.
"yeah asshole look at you now" i said. I pushed him to the ground and put my foot on top of his stomach. "who are you and what do you want from me?" i asked, he didn't respond. i crouched down and got on top of him. i reached my hand to take his mask off but he quickly grabbed my wrist. he threw me off and the knife fell out of my hand. he grabbed it and ran out the back door.
i layed back on the floor not knowing what to do. he'll probably come back.
