One night my friend Amy and I went to an abandoned carnival in the woods since I was the wimp I stayed on the ground while she climbed the broken down Ferris wheel, as she climbed I could hear the creaking of the old, rusty Ferris wheel. Then I heard something rustling in the woods, I got kind of scared, since I didn't want to get killed I went against my own instinct and I started climbing. I started getting scared and I was only a few feet away from the ground. I look back where the sound came from and I started to see someone coming out of the trees, I start climbing faster and I keep getting higher. I look up and I see Amy sitting at the cart at the top I tried on focusing getting to Amy. As I was climbing I was starting to shake. As I was almost there I turned and I saw a guy with black clothes and a white mask and he started walking towards us that's when I knew it was a life or death situation. I started climbing fast and once I reached Amy, I told her everything and she looked down to see if he was there and he was halfway up the Ferris wheel and we had nowhere to run. We both knew that we would probably not make it out alive so we hugged each other in told all of our secrets to each other and by the time we were done he was only a few feet away but when he got there Amy kicked him with all of her might but he grabbed her and she fell to her death but they never found that guy's body and he didn't even hit the ground.
It's been two years since then and I'm still going to therapy and nothing has happened since then and people said Amy died of suicide but I know the truth but after Amy died, her parents committed suicide and only a month after Amy passed away.
After therapy I started to get a creepy feeling like I did the night Amy died. I felt like someone was watching me again. I didn't turn around, I....I was to scared. I started running as fast I could and I heard footsteps running behind me and I'm not like those dumb people in the movies and fall every step. My heart was beating faster and faster, I was terrified about what might happen to me if I stopped running. I decided to turn around while running and when I turned he was right behind me reaching out trying to grab me. I tried to run faster but my legs were getting tired. I kept getting slower, and slower until he grabbed the back of my hoodie, then I felt a sharp pain and everything went dark. As I started to regain consciousness I heard someone talking on the phone ¨ Are you sure that she is the last person we need to kill? Yes I know I have watched her since she was eight years old.¨ he said in a deep creepy voice. When I heard that I tried to stay calm. Then I thought of a plan, I pretended to be unconscious and when he came over to me I did what Amy did and I kicked him away and it was hard for me to get up because my hands and feet were tied up but somehow I got up. I started to try and hop away but that wasn't working so I looked a round and all I saw was a bat so I grabbed it and smashed one of the windows, I took a piece of glass and cut the rope that was on my hands and feet and ripped the duct tape off of my mouth I started hearing the guy get up. I turned and he was on his feet, he started sprinting towards me, then he pinned me against the wall and he had his hand against my neck. He started squeezing my throat it was getting harder to breath but then I realized the window that I smashed, I started reaching up to the window seal and I finally got a piece of glass I gripped it tight even though it cut my hand a little and I swung my arm and hit him right in the neck. He let go and fell to the ground, I could see the piece of glass in his neck with blood slowly coming out and at that moment I felt relieved even though i just killed someone. I check his pulse and he was still breathing, I started going through his jacket and I found my phone and I dialed 911. When the police came I told them everything and by the time he got to the hospital it was too late he had already passed away. I did find out who he was and his name was Andrew Mills, and nine months later I felt that creepy feeling like some one was watching me.....
