not okay.

giggles? no thanks.[NOT EDITED]

I sat on my porch getting some fresh air. Mom and dad were fighting again. They have been going at it for a few weeks. I haven't quite figured it out why but I have my theory's. Out of there yelling , and heard bushes ruffle , and than a .....giggle?
My body tensed.
It was probably just one of the little kids on my street playing.... At 9pm.
"Hello?" I called. Than everything went quiet . My parents stopped arguing, the bushes by the end of my drive way stopped moving and there was no more giggles. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding and went back inside, guess who's going to be sleeping with one eye open tonight? Me.
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I sat on my porch getting some fresh air. Mom and dad were fighting again. They have been going at it for a few weeks. I haven't quite figured it out why but I have my theory's. Out of there yelling , and heard bushes ruffle , and than a .....giggle? Than I heard a shot and felt a slight pain in my chest , I looked down and there was blood dripping down my chest. I watched in horror as the figure in front of me lets out a low chuckle, much more sinister than the giggle, memories of my life were flashing through my head as I studied the figure. Muscular, tall , and dark eyes that could swallow my soul any second. The figure let out another soul shattering , sinister laugh, then brought up there gun and right hooked me with it. Than everything went black.
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I shot up from my bed, replaying what just happened. I looked around and realized I was in my room, and it was just a dream. Ever since mom and dad got a letter in the mail a little over a month ago, they've been acting like they hate each other. Always arguing , one of them getting in there car and driving somewhere and not coming back until the next day, leaving the other home with me. It's usually my mom. I just don't know what's going on with them, they were love at first sight when they were kids, it's like there love for each other is ending.
Beep beep beep beep
I flinched , at my alarm clock, realizing I had woken up before I went off, that never happens.
I pulled off my covers letting the chilly air hit my body . I walked into my bathroom and turned on the shower . I stripped myself and waited a second letting the water warm up and playing with the hem on my fuzzy towel. I stepped in the shower, letting the warm beads of water hit my body,
Than I heard it.
Another giggle.
I shut the water off , grabbed a towel off th-
Where is my towel?
I looked around , all around and it was not here. No one has come in or out. It was Saturday , mom said she was going to talk and have breakfast with a friend , and dad left on a business trip early this morning .I walked out naked and cold and my window was open. I hid myself , standing to the side , and shut it. I probably just left it open last night, even though I don't remember doing it. Nothing to worry about.
Maybe I'm going crazy .
Ok whatever, I picked out some jeans and a sweatshirt , and brushed my teeth and put my hair up into a bun.
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After making myself some coffee, and trying to get over the taste of tooth paste and coffee mixed together , I noticed my front door the slightest cracked open . As I walked closer and closer to the door , a foul smell filled the air. I opened the door and I almost vomited . A small box was sitting on my porch , it smelled of raw sewage, and road kill. I grabbed the stirring stick from my fireplace and opened the box slightly ,while getting some odd looks from neighbors, and in. The box was some kind of heart. I dropped the stick and stepped back into my house. Wanting to get away from that foul smelling thing , my curiosity got the best of me when I saw a note from underneath the box.
Note :Give this to your parents , since they clearly don't have a heart after what they did to my mine.

What the hell?!
Than I heard it again.
Another f*cking giggle.
I looked around to see if anyone was here, watching. But no, the neighbors have went back into their houses, people walking their dogs have walked away, and there was no sound around my neighborhood, completely silent.
I looked back at the box and the note. Maybe it was some kid ,playing a prank on me. Or maybe someone dropped it off at the wrong house.
Yeah Ellie, someone totally dropped a box with a animal heart, or human.....,heart in it, and a creepy a$$ note , to the wrong house.
I looked around one more time, to see if there were any bushes rustling , doors closing, or windows shutting. But no, nothing.
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It was about 4:25 now, mom was back from her breakfast , her and her friend went shopping , so they were gone for a few more hours. After the heart box incident , I went back up to my room and locked myself in there until my mom came home. I decided not to call the cops in case it was just a little prank, which it probably was...
Hopefully .....
So I just threw the box in the garbage, along with the note, in the back of my house, than spraying it with some scented spray. But no matter how hard I tried I just couldn't get the words on the note out of my head.
"Give this to your parents, since they clearly don't have a heart after what they did to mine."
If this wasn't a prank, what could that mean?
"Ellie! Come down for dinner please"my mother yelled from downstairs.
"Coming!"
I walked down my steps and tensing up as I passed the front door to go into my kitchen/dining room.
"What's for dinner?" I asked trying not to recall what happened earlier.
"Steak"
The blood drained from my face. That heart looked like it could be from a cow.
"What's wrong? Looks like you just found a beating heart in a box"
Wow.
"N-no , I just am , uh really hungry.."
"Great ,eat up"
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I tried my hardest to swallow the steak, every bite made me shiver. It was about 10:30, and mom was probably asleep. I couldn't though, I know I'm probably just overthinking this, but the question that's getting to me is...
What if I'm not.
I go up ,going to the bathroom to wash my face, and change into my pajamas. Even though the bathroom is in my room, I still shut and lock the door.
Creekkkk
"Mom?"
No answer.
"Mom!?"
"What Ellison?! I'm trying to sleep!"
"Uhh, n-never mind!"
I quickly washed my face , and walked out my bathroom door.
My window was open.
I quickly went over it it and slammed it shut.
I went into my bathroom. Ripped my already loose towel rack from the wall , and propped it against my window so it couldn't be opened from the outside. I went over to my bed and got in it and closed my eyes and wondered , who this person is opening my window I'm on the second floor...
My eyes shot open when I heard the smallest quietest noise ever coming from outside.
A giggle.
Tomorrow when my mom leaves, I'm going to find out who's f*cking with me.
Giggles? No thanks.