Dont Read at night

On the stairs

On The Stairs.

There is something on the stairs.

It's slowly travelling higher and higher up them. I look away and then look back and it's higher up the stairs one step at a time.

It's now on step number five out of ten.
I'm scared it keeps staring at me, I can tell... even though it has no eyes.

I blinked and it's on step six.

I'm backing away now too afraid to take my eyes off it or even blink.

I'm its first victim and then it'll be my mum and dad.

I'm so scared to even move now or make a noise.

If I cry out ill probably die but at least I alert my parents I grab my phone out of my pocket and it hisses at me.

I sound an alarm on my phone.

Beep beep beep!

The thing just stares at me and shakes it's head and flashes rows of long needle-like teeth at me. It then with a voice as rough as sandpaper talks.

"They won't hear you." it chuckles

"What have you done to them!" I screamed.

"I put them in a permanent coma and I'm doing the same to you. haven't you noticed that you can't move at all. it's only a matter of time before you can't do anything even talk." he moved onto step seven then strait to eight.

I felt like shaking but I couldn't. I had completely lost control my limbs and some unseen force was pulling me towards the stairs.

"Your my snack now." it snarled as it jumped onto the tenth step. "How does it feel to be a step away from death?"

I felt like screaming but I couldn't talk. I was surprised when my mouth moved without me making it.

"You can eat now." My voice told him. I tried to stop him from controlling me and I was filled with horror at was my mouth said next.

"Dinners served!"