100 words.

chapter 1

I turn around to see something I shouldn't have seen. Right there in front of me. I don't know how I got into this mess. What were they looking for.

I turn around to cry. My life is ruined. I'm only 14 and I can't deal with it. I blame myself for letting this happen to my family and I. Now they are gone. As I hear whispering from behind me I turn to my left and right. I'm looking for him and he's looking for me. But why do I feel so doubtful on this.

I grab the knife I found right next to me. The one he dropped. Running out the door of the abandoned house, I search for it. Yes I'm looking for it. I'm looking for the book of 100 words.

All these voices in my head are saying "Katherine, Katherine. Its going to happen. It's going to happen." As I keep running I trip and fall on rocks. I started bleeding so I tried to look for something to clean it off. I tried looking in someone's house. no one was home so I took the chance to break in and find something.

When I finally found something , I looked for it. This house looked abandoned, but surely it wasn't. I keep hearing these annoying voices in my head "Someone is here. They are looking for you. Run. Or die."
I decided to ignore the voices. I found something I was looking for. A jacket. A nice black leather jacket. I needed one. It's cold outside.

In the jacket I found a note. It said, "Meet me in the forest at 12:00 midnight." I wondered who wrote this and why. I take out my phone to check the time. 7:00. It's almost time. I will be going.

I hear a whisper. "Get out. or face your fear." I didn't get what that meant. I heard footsteps walking towards me. I turn around. And I see it again. I see him. I see the man. I see the wolf.

His red eyes are staring back at me. I know I have to face my fear. I try throwing knives at him. He dodges them. No. I can't use that knife. I will need it later. There is just a gun laying on the ground. I couldn't stop staring at it. He was the one. The one who killed her. My best friend, Grace. A tear rolls down my cheek onto my arm.

I wipe it off and grab the gun laying on the floor. I hear a voice in my head. Saying "Don't worry. I'm fine. Just put it down and run". It was in her voice, Graces voice. With my hand shaking, I couldn't. I tried, but I couldn't. I try one gun shot to scare it away.

I run toward the window. Before anything I just turn around and nothing. Nothings there. He's not there. I jump out the window, onto the grass.

It's 9:20.
Three more hours and it's time.