'What.. who.. are you?' I stutter.
He smiles in an evil way.
'I'm Milo'
'What are you doing here?'
'Actually thats my house..' he replies.
I go out of my bed and look at him from head to feet. I am so curious, what is going on here ? Carefully I touch his hand and than his cheek. His skin is as cold as it looks.
'I need to show you something.' he says.
He takes my hand and we go downstairs. Behind the stairs is a door, when you open it, other stairs lead to the basement.
I kinda have the feeling, that he exactly knows, how afraid I am and he keeps on holding my hand.
In the basement stands a tripod with an old camera on it, around it are other children sitting on the floor, smirking at me.
'If you watch this, you'll never have nightmares again.. trust me' Milo promises.
It's the morning after christmas and a family is opening their presents. They seem to be happy. Then a girl gives them something to drink, that girl is one of the children. Suddenly a completely different scene. All family members except the girl are lying in their own graves. Snow is everywhere and they're about to freeze to death. Their skin has already tons of frostbites.
I want to look away but Milo takes my face in his hands and pushes my face to the other side, so I have to watch that film to be continued.
They look like they're already dead. And that look in their eyes is the most terrible thing I've ever seen.
I jumped up and run as fast as I can, upstairs. I run into the bathroom and throw up.
Now I lie in my bed again, crying. What the fuck was that ?! I don't want to know what that was. I don't want to watch something like that ever again.
Milo's here again, but I don't want him to be here. He caresses my forehead, trying to calm me down. And somehow it really works..
