One night I was sleeping and heard a familiar scream. It belonged to my friend August. I was so worried and I was wondering if she was okay. So, I went into my closet to see what was going on. She was getting sucked into the hole, she was disappearing, and being shredded. My bestfriend was gone and all of a sudden, I got sucked in one way and was fighting my for my life to go the other. Then I reached a dark room and there she was my bestfriend. I kept hearing my name it was my mom she was getting sucked in also. I was so scared and so was everyone else in there. I hated it in there. Three days later i still have not eaten a thing and I feel miserable. After that a guy came and fed everyone but nobody ate it because we all thought it was poisonous. Well we found out it was because a littler girl named November was about 4 years old and died from the food.
I found a knife and stabbed the idiotic killer. My mom, August, and I walked around and found an opening it was our closet. We were finally home and safe. That night we all slept together so nothing bad would happen again. The next day a guy came over and asked if we wanted to see his dog and we all said no. He was old ugly and other weird things made me reconize that person, it was the mad from the closet hole. His name was Anthony and he had a record of killing girls and only girls. In his backyard were dead bodies hanging and the we skinned bodies. Anthony threatened to kill my mom. I went outside and grabbed a pointy stick and hit him in the head. He fell down and was unconscious. A couple days after that horrible day Anthony was found dead in his house. I was so happy and so was everyone else they all favored me and called me a hero. I loked in the newspaper and there I was on the front page hold up the pointy stick and under it said : THE WONDERFUL HERO IF YOU NEED HELP GO TO HER. So everyone in the neighborhood loved me. I got $1,000 from everyone in the neighborhood for saving them. So hopfully everyone was safe once and for all!
