I walked out of the bathroom again, trying to calm myself down.
Jack came up to me. "What's wrong? You're feeling watched..?" He asked with a worried face. "Yes I don't know who's watching me... But someone is!" I said, and turned my head in panic.
"Hey hey hey" Jack said, making my eyes meet his before he continued. "Don't worry! It's probably nothing".
I really needed sleep, maybe that could get me on other thoughts.
I laid down in our bed, trying to relax. Jack had followed me, without me knowing.
I almost fell out of bed, when he stood in the door. "Are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost..." He said and giggled. "It's not funny Jack! Do you think I'm lying about all that watching thing?!" I said pissed.
He didn't say anything, he just looked down. I continued. "There could be someone after us Jack!".
Jack was just about to say something, but got cut off by a big 'thud' coming from the living room. I immediately got out off bed, and held jacks hand. "I'm scared Jack" I said, grabbing his hand tighter.
"It's okay... We're going to check together okay..." He said really slowly, and with a very lowered voice.
We walked out of the bedroom, I was walking behind Jack.
When we came to the living room, they're was, definitely a male, dressed in all black, facing his back to us. I couldn't recognize the person.
He had a big kitchen knife in his hand, and a gun in his belt.
"Who are you?" I said out loud, kinda regretting it. The man slowly turned around, he had a black mask on. "Who I am?..." He slightly smiled evilly. I could hear he wasn't Irish, he was more British. Who did I know was British... I couldn't think straight, when he said those words. "I'm your worst nightmare baby" he said smiling evilly.
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