My hands started to shake. My insides felt their about to explode. It was that smile, that cold evil stare. Lips drips of blood. I bear to look at him anymore. The sky was black as coal. I ran to my best friend's house, David. I keeped banging on front door, but nobody would answer. So, I ran to the background door. When I just ran around the corner, Jeff was already standing there with the knife in his hand.
