Chapter 4- Jumpscare
3 minutes before
( Sara's P.O.V.)
I woke up to the sound of the phone ringing.
I picked it up and put it to my ear.
" Hello?"
" Sara, honey," Uncle Tommy said. " I need you to get your Daddy on the phone."
" Uncle Tommy, what time is it?"
" I need to talk to your Dad now, there's some-"
The phone cut off.
I put the phone back on the charger, got up, and walked towards my dad's room.
" You in here?" I asked as I pushed the slightly cracked door open.
He wasn't in there, but the TV was on.
" It appears that what we initially reported as riots, seem to be somehow connected to the nationwide pandemic." The female news anchor said.
" Where the heck are you?" I asked myself.
" We've received reports that victims affected with the infection show signs of increased aggression-"
" We need to move everybody out of here now." A man said.
" Their's some commotion coming from beh-"
She was cut off by a huge explosion.
The cable went out, and it made me jump.
I looked outside, and saw all of the smoke, then rushed downstairs to look for Dad.
As I ran past the window's that were on the right side of the front door, police car's speed by.
I saw Dad's phone flash, meaning that he was getting messaged.
I hurried over to the cabinet and grabbed it.
" 8 missed calls," I read. " Where the hell are you? Call me. On my way."
( They were from Uncle Tommy)
The clock read 2:15 am.
I put it down back in its place, and slowly crept to Dad's home office, so I could access his gun.
I kept hearing something scratching at the front door, and I also heard a dog suddenly whimper.
And after a few seconds, nothing.
I didn't hear it anymore.
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