One False Move

Chapter 3

"Mum I'm home, are you here!" I shout in the house as I open the door.

The house is dead silent so I'm guessing mums out with Sue, then they will go straight to the bar at eight to work. Thank god she isn't here since I look like shit and I can barely move. Bloody twats! I don't understand why they do it? It's so unfair!

I run upstairs to my tiny bedroom and drop down onto my messy bed. I throw my glasses to the floor and pull my hair out of its pony tail. I pull my duvet over me and sob into my pillow. 

Why are they so mean? Why do I have no friends? Why doesn't my mum care about me? What have I done to deserve this?

Meow!

I hear Daisy meow, I look up from my wet pillow to see my cute cat nudging the side of my leg. Daisy is my one and only friend, friend? More like best friend! I know it sounds sad and weird but its true. I got her when I was 6 and she has stayed with me the whole time. I love her to bits!

"Hello there Daisy." I say to her while stroking her little head.

She starts to purr and wanders over to my shoulder. She reaches my shoulder and cuddles into my hair. She can sense when I'm upset and she tries to cheer me up. I look into her blue eyes as she starts to meow.

"Aww Daisy. don't worry I'm fine." I lie to my cat.

She settles back down to the sound of my voice. I pull my duvet over both of us and drift away into a deep sleep.

                                                    ( dream )

"Please don't leave me here to die!" I scream to Isaac.

I'm trapped in a dark basement, tied to a wooden chair. All the boys are stood around me and are slowly disappearing.

"Don't leave me here!" I yells at the last boy standing, Isaac.

He is smiling at me while swinging a knife covered in blood. Oh shit! He moves closer to me and licks the knife clean. He is about 5 centimetre away from my face but still keeps getting closer. Soon he's too close and I feel his lips press against mine. Slowly and passionately are lips move together as he starts to undress me. He lips are soft and feel like butter, I want more.

"Give me more." I say seductively.

He cuts the rope tying my hands and I start to take his shirt off. I'm in my bra and he is shirtless, his body is so warm. As I start to take his trousers off, he starts kissing my neck. Ummm! I'm in heaven! I'm enjoying this until he bits me neck, hard! I feel him sucking my neck. Ahh! A trickle of blood drips down my neck. I feel the blood being drained out my body. He stops and grins at me with sharp fangs dripping with my blood.

"Now we can be together for ever." Isaac says while stroking my face.

                                 ( dream over)

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" I scream as I sit up from my bed.

WHAT THE FUCK? WHAT THE HELL? Did I just dream about me and Isaac.....together.....about to have sex? EWWWW! Gross! What the fuck is wrong with me? I need a cup of tea to calm me down.

I look at the time on my phone. Ahh the light is blinding me! I squint at my phone to see the time is quarter to three. Great. I get out my warm bed to be faced with the cold night. Well anything is better then that creepy dream I had. A vampire, seriously. I don't want to talk about it again anymore, just forget it ever happen.

I walk quietly down the stairs just in case my mum is back, but I doubt it. I walk through the dinning room to get to the kitchen. We have the most smallest house ever! It has two tiny bedrooms that can't even fit a double bed in either. It has on titch bathroom that only has a toilet and a small shower. There is a living room that's a tad bit bigger then the bedrooms. We have one couch and a crap tv that hardly ever works. The dinning room can only fit a table, two chairs, a cupboard and some draws. It has a tiny kitchen that just has the simple stuff.