Crazy Life

Chapter 4

Chapter Fou4

　

I awoke to a loud knocking at my door. I moaned angrily climbing out of bed, throwing a hoody over me. I walked downstairs, and to the front door opening it. I was shocked to see an older male with soft brown hair, and pale skin. He had dark brown eyes, and was pretty skinny. I instantly noticed the camera he was holding in his hand. I knew exactly who this was, even though this is the first time I'd ever met him.

　

" Hi, my name is Jay. I was wondering if you knew anything about the MarbleHornets production and team?" He asked kindly.

　

All I could think about was Hoody's warning. Don't get involved. Well I'm not, I'm being dragged in! Ugh...

　

" Not really, is that a movie?" I asked politely.

　

" Yes, um do you happen to know anybody that was involved with it?" He asked.

　

" Didn't I just say I didn't know?" I asked crankily, I am not a morning person at all.

　

" I'm sorry if I'm bothering you, or just woke you up." He apologized quickly, taking note of my tone.

　

I let out a loud sigh.

　

" Sorry man, I'm not a morning person." I yawned, " You want a drink?"

　

I'm going to die when he leaves. Just fact.

　

" That would be great." He smiled at me, as I opened the door wider.

　

He walked in as I walked out to my mail box. I looked at the trees clearly seeing Hoody. He stood in a menacing way, I could feel the anger rolling off of him. I sighed, opening the box. I pulled the mail out noticing the note on top. It was in Hoody's slender writing. I read it as I turned back to the house, walking up the steps. It read:

　

' Seriously? Why? Are you that dumb? How many times have I told you? '

　

I'm a wizard... or phsychic. I knew this was coming. As I walked in the door, I noticed Jay was waiting for me. Looking all over my house. I lead us to the kitchen and started my coffee maker. I turned to him, while putting the letters away so he wouldn't be nosey.

　

" What would you like?" I asked.

　

" Anythings fine." He replied, still recording.

　

I nod going to the fridge, and pull out a carton of Oj. I hold it up, as if asking if it was good enough. I heard him give a simle ' yes' as a reply and poured him a glass. I handed it to him, going over to get a cup for my coffee.

　

" So what brings you all the way to my secluded little house?" I asked, as I pour my cup, adding a little sugar and creamer.

　

" I'm trying to find someone." He stated slowly, well wasn't he just nice and open?

　

" And you jsut casually tell me?" I ask, taking a sip and turning to him.

　

" Can I stay here for a few days?" He asked out of nowhere, ignoring my question.

　

I was a little shocked he was so straight forward.

　

" I don't know, I have a... 'friend' that doesn't take to kind to males." I explained.

　

" I'll stay in my car, I just need a place for it to be parked of a while. Please." He bargined.

　

" I have to talk to him first." I replied.

　

" Alright." He nodded.

　

How was I going to get rid of him? Or was he planning to drag me into this? I hope he's not.

　

" I'll be back. Make yourself comfy for now. I'm going to get ready, and call my friend." I explained as I left the kitchen, " Oh and don't go upstairs."

　

He nodded in response as I made my way upstairs. I made a bee line to my bedroom. Right as I walked into my room, I noticed my window was open. my door was shut behind me quickly, as I was slammed into it. A knife pressed against my neck. I met the face of Hoody's mask.

　

" You better have a good escuse." He growled.

　

" I didn't know he was going to be hear today. Help me get rid of him." I retorted, placing a hand on his, struggling to get him to let off of me a little.

　

" Really now?" He remarked sarcastically, as he pushed me harder, holding me to the door with his body.

　

He held me up with his free hand by my neck. Lifting me up, and continued to smash me into the door. My feet were barely off the floor, and a knee was bent. I was almost tempted to wrap my legs around his waist, to make it so he wasn't choking me. He brought his knife to my thigh, dragging it roughly across it's length. A whimper escaped my lips, as it began to bleed, blood dribbling down my leg and onto the floor. He put his knife away, and grabbed it, his fingers pushing into it as rough as ever. I could feel it stretching. I nearly screamed in pain, but bit my lip so I wouldn't alert Jay. My leg burned as tears rushed to my eyes.

　

" I haven't even started." He laughed, as he looked at the dark blood, " He better leave by tomorrow."

　

" Fine, what do I do if he begs me to help him?" I whimper as his grip on my leg tightens.

　

" Say no." He replied.

　

" What if I'm forced into it?" I asked, as he lowered us so I was sitting and he was knealing, " He isn't all that sane anymore."

　

He pressed my wounded leg to the ground, bringing his knife back out. He pushed it into the middle of the cut, digging it in deeper. I almost scream again, but he covers my mouth to muffle it.

　

" You better pray I get to you before Slender or Alex." He replied, pulling it out, and putting it away.

　

I huffed, tears streaming down my face. I couldn't even move my leg. Man I was weak. Hoody got up, and began making his way over to my desk. He grabbed my camera, takign a picture of me, before putting it away. He then climbed to the window and hopped out.

Once he was gone, I felt relieved. I tried to get up, but to no avail. I muffle a moan of pain, as I force myself to stand. Holding my bleeding leg. I limped to my closet, pulling out the neccessary clothes I needed, and limped to my bathroom. Turning on the water and finally getting in the tub. I fell to my butt as the water hit my leg. It screamed in agony, pain coursing through its every vein.