Horror Fiction

Pencil

I just bought a new pencil today. I liked drawing since I was a child. So, I tried to scribble things in my sketchbook.

Suddenly, the pencil moved on it's own and draw a hand taking out money from it's wallet!

I was shocked yet amazed. I tried to scribble things again; and the pencil draw a door.

Then, the pencil scribble a word on the door, " Knock. " It says.

" Tori! Come here! Dad got something for you! " My mom's voice was heard from the kitchen.

" I am coming, mom! " I left the pencil and the sketchbook alone.

My dad put his coat on the rack, and open his wallet, he gave me 10 dollar.

" For my girl who won the drawing contest yesterday. " He pat my head and we ate on the table.

After eating, I ran back inside my room. This pencil is awesome, I thought! It could predict the future!

But, when I looked on my sketchook, I saw another drawing.

" When did I sketch this? " I mumbled.

I saw the door from before, and now the door opened a little. I opened the next page, and little by little, the door started to creak and open.

I threw the sketchbook when I saw a face of a faceless woman on the last page of my sketchbook.

Not long after, I could hear a knock on my door,

" Mom? Dad? " I yelled. No one answered.

This time, the pounding is louder than before. Suddenly, the door opened a little, I lean myself on the wall. The door creaked, and it's opening.

A faceless woman jumped at me, and the next thing I knew I passed out.

GASP

I woke up from the bed dream. And, immediately walk downstairs.

" Mom! I had a bad dream! " I hugged my mom who's still cooking the dinner.

My father pat my head, and reassure me.

" It's alright. Here, I got a present for you. To help you sketch. " My father took out something.

And, I saw the same pencil in my dream.