"To live in the day for an action so foul, you will be out of the nightmare on the seventh wolf howl". The figure then disappeared in to the night. I looked back at Colin and his body was gone, there was no blood anywhere, and the knife in my hand had disappeared. The classical music was now being played louder. I walked out of the house in to the black and white world that was once my neighborhood. At the end of the road there was a single house, The lights were on, but purple. It looked new, I don't think it was there before. I started walking down the street looking around me at the world. There were large amounts of blood everywhere. When I got to the house the door wasn't there, nor was there any furniture. I walked down the hallway looking for people, that's when I saw me ex, Ashley. She was with some boy that she hung around a lot when we were dating. Her long blond hair covered her face, with her white shirt and short shorts. The guy had short brown hair, but her hand covered his face. He had on no shirt and blue jeans. I ran up to him and kicked the guy in the head. My foot when strait threw him and made a hole in the wall.
The music got more intense so I walked out of the room and looked down the hall. The figure was running strait to me with the same blade he had that killed Colin. I got pushed out the way into the wall. I felt no pain for some reason, so I quickly got up and ran back into the room. He grabbed the boy by the neck slowly jamming his blade down the boys throat going strait through to the other side. There was blood squirting out of his neck and flowing out of his mouth. The figure then took it out and impaled him onto the fan, making his body swing around the room raining blood everywhere. Some got in my eyes. I felt weird and disoriented. I fell on the floor and watched as he took Ashley and ripped her head from her body, making her body a blood fountain. He threw her head against the wall making it splatter into pieces. He walked out and looked at me again. I looked into his eyes, they were black, I saw death, hate, and fear. He turned and walked out of the house. Then I heard it, a wolves howl. It rang in my ears, I ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. My eyes have gone black and there was blood coming out of them. I was screaming and going insane. The music was making me deaf. I ran out the house and fell onto the grass.
I tried to get up but something was holding me down. I fought with all my might and got free running back down the street. I ran back to my house, locked all the doors, shut the windows, grabbed a gun and ran to my room. I tried calling the police. When they answered I heard heavy breathing and a knife being sharpened. I went on the computer to look on facebook, but my computers power was off and the cords were cut. I grabbed my gun, this was my last hope. I put it up against my head and counted to three. 1...2..3..*BOOM*
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Skeletons in the Closet
Mystery / ThrillerFreddy has no life, no friends, or girlfriend. He only listens to music and gets lost in his thoughts. His dark past still haunts him. Then one night, he's sucked into his nightmares, forcing him to relive the terrible things he had endured.
