Undercover(pewdiecry fanfic)

Chapter Eighteen

Chapter Eighteen

          Felix’s P.O.V.

            It was 3:00 in the morning and I was lying in my bed with my lamp on. I just couldn’t stop thinking about that last kiss I had with my new boyfriend Cry. It kept replaying in my head and it kept me from going to sleep. I looked at my phone and noticed that Cry had stopped texting me an hour ago, he probably fell asleep. That’s when I decided to turn my light off and close my eyes.

            A minute later I heard a knock at my front door. My eyes shot open as I listened to the person consistently knock on my door. “Who would be at my door at this time at night?” I thought to myself. I quickly got up and walked into my kitchen not even bothering on turning the lights on. As I got closer and closer to the door the knocks became louder, I thought they were going to break my door down. But as soon as I got in front of the door the knocking stopped. It’s like they knew I was about to open the door. The thought had freaked me out so I walked away from the door and went back into bed.

            An hour had passed by and I was about to fall into a deep sleep until I suddenly heard a knock at my front door again. This time the knocks sounded way more aggressive. I annoyingly got out of my bed and ran towards the door. The knocks stopped once I was at the door again and that fear had come back to me. I was staring at the door knob debating on whether I should open the door or not. “Come on Felix! Stop being a baby! Just open the door!” I shouted at myself.

            I nervously gulped and slowly opened the door. As soon as the door opened I noticed that no one was there, it was just a creepy old hallway of the apartment. I looked around and saw no sight of anyone. “Hello?” I called out. But no one answered. I shut the door and locked it and stood there in deep thought. From all of a sudden my phone began to ring which scared me out of my deep thoughts.

            I walked to the kitchen counter and looked at the Caller I.D. I didn’t recognize the number, but I picked it up anyways. “Hello?” I answered. No one answered, all I heard was deep breathing. “Hello? Who is this?” I asked again.

            “I see that you are home, Looks like I can get my hands on you again” said a demonic voice from the other line. As I heard his voice I stood there in shock and the phone fell out of my grip.

            A moment later the knocks at my door started up again. I gasped and quickly searched for a knife. As soon as I found one I ran back into my room and hid inside my closet. The knocks kept getting more and more aggressive and before you know it the thing broke my front door and fell to the ground.

            “Felix, I know you’re in here somewhere” The monster chuckled. I began to shake with fear and tried to hold my tears in. I cracked my closet open and I could see the monster walking into the room looking for me. How he walked creeped me out, It looks like as if he dislocated both of his ankles.

            Suddenly the monster came closer and closer to the closet and as soon as he opened it I blacked out. I eventually woke up becoming aware of my surroundings.  It was still dark out and I was still on the floor on my closet. I sat up and was shocked of what was infront of me. I saw Cry knocked out on the ground right beside me. At this point I was really confused.