Not Insane, just different

Chapter 11: Slowly Going...Different!

The whole day went by pretty boring. Worse, the more it came closer to dark, the more I began hallucinating and talking to myself. At first, it was just simple thoughts, like is this creature thing real? Or, am I hallucinating over dad? But then, it got more serious, as I was now having an actual conversation with my head and debating over and over if I was insane.

Of course it's all because I'm paranoid and didn't have a normal day for a while right? I needed to talk to someone, so since dad wasn't here, Tori was my 2nd option. I would talk to Aiden or sarah, but they just don't get me like Tori does.

"So what are you talking about exactly?"

"......a mad creature that hates shadows and is going to kill me."

Tori somewhat believed me but rolled her eyes.

"Ok....and this "mad creature" is going to kill you....have you even seen him?"

"No.....I physically saw the paper!"

"Then show me now." She smirked, playing it easy on me.

I walked up to the closet where the paper was originally taped to. Sure enough, it was gone.

"I swear it was here." I was shocked. I know Sarah was up in her room the entire day, just blasting music and playing on a PS4 like a lazy ass. And Aiden, was on the computer, trying to find ways to get back to our real home safely and making snacks in the kitchen. And of course, Honey was still gone shopping.

"Lala. I bet your over reacting."

Man, I hated when she called me that, I sounded like a Tellytubbie name.

"No I'm not....I'll find the paper and show you!"

"OK then, but be back by 10, or so." I glanced at the clock, it was 9:38.

"Fine whatever, but I need more info over this guy, just gimme a few days."

And then I ran straight towards the closet while Tori went the opposite way. I looked inside the closet, yet it was still missing. I was looking for a paper, and I had a time limit. This really reminded me of some horror video games I use to play. In fact, I was making a mess in there, removing shoes and jackets. Then, it became quiet, like eerie quiet. I stopped what I was doing and turned around. I had that feeling everyone gets when thru were scared. I felt like I was being watched by someone. Nope. I went into the closet and closed the door behind me. Then, I resumed my search.

Layla.....

I heard my name. It sounded like a old woman saying my name, and the moment I heard it, my head shot up and my eyes were wide.

Don't do....

I'm pretty ashamed to say this, but I screamed and ran out of the closet. Then, after a few moments of hyperventilating and silently crying to myself like an idiot. I went back in, and this time, I grabbed my phone for light. I shined it everywhere, and out of nowhere, some fast movement quickly. What the hell... I needed to video tape this. I switched to the camcorder section and started. At first, it was a light in darkness. It didn't show any details of being in a closet. Then, a shoe fell off the rack. This closet was really big, so my attention went straight for there, until I heard a dying noise and got startled again. I was shaking the camera and I was whimpering. Ok, fuck this dare.

I exited the closet and stopped taping. I headed for upstairs and watched the video again....I caught some dead mutated human creature on tape.

"Well thats quite an interesting video.." Shadow dad came from behind me.