Finley searched through his email. Mostly spam from the play store and reading apps. Apart from one.
The subject was titled, 'D0n7,OqE3,)M£'. All it contained was a link with the same name.
Finley knew not to click on random links, so he scanned the email with an antivirus software. Completely safe. But he had that feeling in his stomach that suggested otherwise. But he already had that feeling, his medication labelled Phenelzine had given him quite a queasy feeling.
He opened the link to an error 404. Typical.
He turned off his laptop and decided to go to the store to buy some food for the house party in seven nights. As he went to the till though, the man that usually served him,who had strange blond hair,wasn't there. Instead, there was a young lady with charcoal black hair.
"Where's Mister Brinkley?" Finley asked.
"Uhh. Dunno, but the boss is not happy with him" the lady replied.
It was strange that Mister Brinkley hadn't shown up for work. He wasn't the type of person that would miss work, but it wasn't his place to say, so he walked out with a monstrous bar of chocolate. All for himself.
The time was 5:47 pm, and he spent most of the day eating chocolate and watching American horror story.
At 8:27 pm, he decided to go to sleep early, as it was Monday tomorrow and he needed some beauty sleep. He closed the curtains and turned the light off. He was about to fall asleep when something knocked on the bedroom door. He was startled as he found he couldn't move. Or speak.
The door opened, revealing a disturbing...thing
It stood tall and crooked, it had a black suit and wore a purple mask. Blood ran from the place where it's eyes should be, its strange blonde hair was in a mess.
Finley panicked. But couldn't move.
The thing without any eyes stood at the end of the bed. it held out a long clawed hand, holding an identical mask to what he was wearing, around the eye hole was laced with long pins. It then whispered in Finley's ear.
Go to sleep...
Finley felt sleep fall over him as he reassured himself.
"Don't fall asleep "
"It's just a dream "
"Don't fall...asleep..."
Finley felt the deep sleep fall over him. The creature tapped its long fingers on his bed and waited in anticipation.
"Don't...fall..."
The purple masked creature placed the mask over Finley's face.
Finley fell asleep just after he felt the needles dig into his eyes.
It was the day before the house party. Jeremy had been messaging his colleague Finley for the past 2 days but had no reply. He sat at the dinner table with his 2 daughters. Finley hadn't shown up to work either. He ate a nice meal of spaghetti and meatballs. Yum.
Later he checked his email and messaged his other friend about the house party, but there was no reply.
Jeremy put his daughters into bed, went to his room, read for a while and turned the bedroom light off.
As he drifted off to sleep, there was a knock on the door.
Jeremy... go to sleep...
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