Revenge(Henry danger)

Prologue: 24 years ago

Ray's POV
Me and my best friend Douglas Adams were playing basketball near the woods in the dark when his annoying 10 year old sister came out.

"Can I play with you guys".

"Sure".

"Douglas, a word".

I pulled him to the side.

"Are you sure about letting stay out here".

"Why because you think she's annoying".

"Yes".

"If I say no she's gonna start crying and tell a stupid lie to my parents and i'll be grounded".

"Fine".

We walked back to the brat. 

"Hey Emily do you want to hear a scary story".

"Yeah".

"Ray, a word".

"No thanks".

I brought Emily towards the woods far away from the lights and house. I got out my phone and turned on the flashlight.

"Em, if you get to scare, i'll make sure I shut Ray up", Douglas said while cracking his knuckles.

"Doug don't worry".

"Never call me Doug".

"This is the scariest story ever told by a little girl named Emily".

"What's the title then".

"Roy".

Douglas held Emily's hand. I brought the phone up to my face to look creepy.

"Ray", Douglas started.

"I came down to the kitchen for breakfast on a Saturday morning. My mom and my sister are already up, and they look exhausted. My mom asks, did you sleep alright".

Emily scooted closer to Douglas.

"Yeah, she said. Even after you woke up. I woke up".

Douglas held Emily's hand tighter. *By the way, I am not making up this ghost story, I actually found it online. Now back to the chapter*

"Sometime in the middle of the night, I had started screaming. My mom rushed into my room and found me sitting up in bed screaming, ROY! ROY! ROY! ROY! She did her best to calm me down while shooing away my pissed-off sister who had stormed in to find out what the fuck was going on with me. She asked who Roy was, but I would only say a bad man. I didn't say anything but Roy is a bad man".

"Awesome story lets go".

"I'm not done".

Douglas sat back down on the log with Emily.

"I'm shocked as they're telling me all of this. And they're surprised that I don't remember- but the again, I'm the sound sleeper of the house who can doze through lightning storms. We write it off as some weird nightmare that I don't remember. Years later my mom sends me a tape she recorded and in the closet that was always covered was drawings of us as stick figures on this day and this very second. The name Roy was written on the wall with blood. My mom and sister were dead and I was watching the tape and then getting stabbed by a man. When I turned around, there was Roy. Now Roy still roams New York looking for his next victim, so watch your back because he's right behind you".

I turned off my phone and it was pitch black. Then I grabbed Emily and she screamed. 

"RAY"!

Emily ran off.

"Why the hell would you do that she's only 10"!

"Well that's what the little brat gets".

"She's not a brat".

"She is and you fucking know it".

"Go to hell son of a bitch".

I pushed him and he shoved me to the ground.

"Don't near my house, don't even fucking talk to me".

He walked off.

"I DON'T NEED YOU, I DON'T NEED ANYONE", I yelled.

Author's note

So your probably wondering what happen to Emily, that's a secret. She ran off but she got lost and nobody could never find her. Poor girl :( See you guys in the next chapter. :)