I really hope you enjoy this chapter! This is a very suspenseful chapter and I hope everyone loves it! This is definitely where we get the horror part. It WILL BE SCARY I promise.
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At school, I finally see Zack. He has been working too much lately to be in school very often and he's sorry he wasn't in school the other day. I'm disgusted by the calendar, showing me it's Monday today. The weekend wasn't fun either. I didn't hang out with Marceli, I didn't talk to dad, I just sat up in that stupid room on my phone watching Netflix crime investigation shows to see if I could pick up anything to help me the next time I go to my house.
"Baby!" I hear Zacks voice call for me from down the hall. I don't have to turn around to know he is running, I can hear each thumping footstep he takes, but I do turn around.
"Hey... Do you wanna hang out tonight... At my house?" He says with a devilish grin playing on his lips.
"Babe, I can't tonight." I totally could and I want to. I just, don't want Mike alone and my head is somewhere else.
"Oh.. Alright." He is visibly upset. "Well, I'll talk to you later then." He starts to walk off.
"Hey!" He quickly turns around and perks up.
"I said I couldn't go to your house but we can still go somewhere." What was I doing? No. We can't.
His face lights up and he grabs my hand. We walk out of school, together.
"So where are we going?" Yeah Casey where in Hell are you going?
"Can we just.. Go for a walk? I miss you." His expression isn't sad but soft and loving. That's how I fell in love with him.
"Yeah baby, something wrong?" His words are kind and honest. I miss him and love him so much. I embrace his hand tighter and I walk on.
"Nope." I rest my head on his shoulder and he smiles at me. We walk outside.It's cold outside, the wind is bashing against my face. Zack is attempting to shield me from if with his jacket but it's no use. We start to run to my house.
Oh shit. He has no idea we left. We make our way up my driveway. He gives the place a look and is concerned.
"Um.. What happened to the window?" He cocked an eyebrow.
"Mikes friends." I quickly lie. "Well. Thank you for walking me. I love you."
"I love you too." He places his hands on my waist and pulls me in. We kiss, for longer than either one of us expected but in that moment I realized that we both missed each other a lot. Our kiss breaks and I hug him. I never want to let go but, I do.
"Bye." I say, longingly.
"Goodbye." He says and leaves.I wait until he is out of sight before going inside. I have my keys with me. Inside the house I am much more quiet. Immediately, I make my way towards the stairs.
Each step feeling like a mountain I have to climb. I drag my feet up the one by one and I finally get to the top platform. The scratches have worsened. This time, I don't hear any noises and I don't make any. My hand reaches for the door knob and I grab it. It's surprisingly warm, like someone had just been holding it. I turn the knob, slowly, making as little noise as possible. Once I feel the door open I'm petrified. What's in here? What's going on? What am I doing? I quickly swing it the rest of the way open and step inside. I thought I would feel more safe in here, considering its my room. How wrong could I be? I am standing in a room, not mine. This room was the memory of teal, with holes every two inches. The holes covered the walls, the floor was scratched to shit. My desk was pushed over and smashed. My bed was torn up, my carpet was ripped to shreds and my bean bag was spilling beads out everywhere.
I take a few steps forward and take it all in. I start to feel hot tears mixed with sweat running down my cheeks. I start to feel light headed. I start to sit down but, before I can everything goes black.
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Hey guys to the next chapter won't be out for a while I don't think. I hope you like this one! Sorry it so short! Sorry it's a cliffhanger!
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The Unknown Behind My Walls
HorrorOne girl, one Stalker. How can you suspect someone if you don't know them? How can you suspect someone who doesn't exist? How can you suspect something you don't know is there? How do you know when they're in the walls of your house.