Miranda felt how her heart started pound and she began to feel like she was going to pass out. She didn't know what to do but she decided to walk towards the kitchen as slow and quiet as possible. When she was only a couple of feet away she stopped, slowly she leaned against the edge of the door and saw a man. He was standing with his back towards Miranda so she couldn't see who it was. Was it the man from earlier today, the man that was standing across the street with black clothes and dark hair? Miranda froze and it felt like everything was in slow motion until she heard a bang. She realized that she had dropped the TV remote on the floor. "Shit".
The man was now looking at her... But wait that wasn't the man she saw on the street before. It was Thomas, her mom's boyfriend, her stepdad. "Miranda, you scarred the crap out of me! What are you doing?!" Ugh, she did not like him at all! And what did he mean by 'you scarred the crap out of me?!' HE scarred the crap out of HER. "Well I didn't know anyone was home, so I made some food, turned on the TV and then I heard something in the kitchen so I looked and saw a man standing there and I got scarred!! Plus, there's usually no one home at this time".
"Don't be silly Miranda! Why would you be scarred of me?" He said to her like she was a little child. She rolled her eyes and thought to herself that he had also got scarred of her. Miranda couldn't stand him so she walked over to the microwave, took out the chicken and putted it on a plate and walked to the living room."Teenagers now days, no respect". She heard from the kitchen, but she didn't have the energy to care or fight back.
After three episodes of Grey's Anatomy she started to feel tired. So she fixed the pillows and putted on a blanket, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
"Miranda, Miranda, Miranda" A voice said. What? She thought, can't they see I'm sleeping?! "Miranda, Miranda, Miranda" The voice said again."WHAT?!" She said with a voice full of wonder. Miranda opened her eyes but it was way too dark to see anything. And what time is it? For how long did she sleep? After a while when her eyes got focused she saw a person sitting on the other side of the couch. "Who is it?!" Miranda asked confused. The person didn't answer. "Hello?!? Who is it?" Now Miranda began to feel scarred, why didn't the person answer? She got to her feet and stared to run towards the hall but someone grabbed her arm. The panic came to her and she started to snatch away the arm, but it wasn't working. "Who are you and what do you want from me!?!" Miranda half shouted with panic in her voice. "Wake up" Miranda got confused, what did the person mean by that? "What do you mean by 'wake up'?!" She felt how someone was shaking her, like it was an earthquake inside her body.
Miranda woke up with a snatch, her back was hurting and she felt a little sweaty. "Honey, you fell asleep on the floor and with your diary in your hands". It was mom. "And I think you had a nightmare. You screamed and I had to run in here to see if you were okay. I tried to wake you up but I wasn't very succeeded until now." Her voice was calm and full of love, exactly what she needed right now. Miranda looked around in her room, but something caught her eye. There was a man in the door staring at her...
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Miranda
HorrorMiranda is 17 year old girl. She lives in London with her mom and her stepdad. One day, she sees something strange in the street. There is someone watching her...