My Family Has Changed.

I twisted my leg, turning my whole body together with it. My arms flew round as i turned a 360 spin. I was listening to music on my phone, and i decided to entertain myself by giving it a little dance, the pavement was boring to look at, the cement a cloudy gray, topped off with yellow chewing gum which looked a bit like spit. The cracks denting it, looking like if any pressure was put on it, it would collapse causing you to fall into a pit of darkness.

I tripped over the side landing on my side, i checked myself and then my phone, phew. Everyone was okay.

"Seriously?" I moaned,my drink lid had spilled causing my bag to stink of orange juice on the way home.

I looked into the field that backed onto my house, it wasn't mine, my garden was just attached to it.

It wasn't very nice field, a farmer used to own it until he died, all that's left Is scarecrow which was left, it freaks me out at night, that's why my curtains are always closed.

Turning round the corner I approached my house, it's an average house and unfortunately I have to rent it, but that comes with the price of being a schoolgirl.

i walked up to my door, and took out my key the sun was setting, giving of an orange glow. I inserted my key into the keyhole and turned it, giving off a zippery kind of sound. Pushing my door open I walked in, shivering from the sudden warm ness that entered my cold body, I hadn't adjusted to the temperature change yet.

I looked up my stairway, then blinked, a face appeared. I blinked again my eyelids fluttering lots of times through confusion. It wasn't there anymore. I dismissed it, thinking it was nothing.

I pushed my shoes off with my other shoe and the same again with my other foot, and took my coat off and threw it on the back off my sofa, and did the same with bag, just on the floor. Collapsing on the sofa i grabbed the remote to see what was on telly, all i got was a fuzzy response and a static noise, it burnt my ears so i switched it qucikly, sighing in frustration. 

"Katie..." I heard a voice whisper.I turned my head quickly, causing a cramp in my neck. It hurt sending pains all the way up to my head.

"owowow" i screamed, bending my head in different posistions to try and get rid of the cramp. Id had enough, if someone was in my house i had to do something about it. I stormed upstairs, closing my blinds for each small window leading up to the landing. Baseball bat ready in my hand i readied myself, i peered round a few corners, no one, that left one room. My room, i look over and saw a teenage boy standing there looking at my posters. He was quite hot...NO! no time for that! I charged, holding up my bat ready to hit him, but he turned around. He was holding a kitchen knife, and was permanently smiling at me, the smile extended by the cuts on his cheeks, stilla scarlett red from obviously been scarred recently. This frightened me, i backed up, hitting against the wall behind me.

"Your coming with me" I heard him say, my eyes getting dreary from the lack of oxygen getting to my brain, i was hyperventilating, my bags had already been packed and my room was nearly bare. Where was he taking me? And worst of all, whats going to happen next?

I tried to hit him,but he blocked it and swung his knife at me, cutting my cheek. I whimpered, i wasnt used to pain like this before, yet i still persisted on hitting him, i no longer had the bat i was just throwing punches, and weak ones at that.

He kept slicing his knife against my skin, there were cuts everywhere blood trickling down to the carpet, turning beige into crimson red, my only option left was to run. I made a run for the stairs but my legs gave out causing me to fall down, each wooden step bruising my skin. This only made him laugh.

"Give up, its not as if your going to get away!" He exclaimed letting out more satanic laughs following me down the stairs. I scrambled up onto my feet, brushing of the wooden chipping which were scraped off whilst i was falling down. Then i ran, unlocking the door and rushing out, i didnt need my keys. I wasn't heading back there anytime soon.

I ran in any direction that was furthest away from him, then my feet started squelching. I was in the fields, this was going to make my escape harder, i headed forward dragging my feet through the mud, leaving churned up clumps of it behind me. I looked behind me, he was gone. This gave me a sense of relief and suspicion, i stepped forward my head still looking behind me, then i bumped into something.

"Stupid scarecrow" I mumbled, then looked to the side and noticed it was about 400 yards away from me, i panicked inside then jerked my head upwards, a long way upwards. In front of me was a faceless man, in a buisness suit, looking down on me.

"Why are you running child?" It asked, tilting its head to the side, and revealing its tenticles. It wrapped one round my waist, and squeezed hard lifting me off the ground leaving me breathless, i gasped catching as much breath as possible, but everytime i breathed out i felt even less alive, i saw the boy approach, grinning, he knew i was going to run, its probably what all his victims do, and i fell for the bait.

Black approached me, as i drew in less breath and my skin grew pale, that was all i remember, before i blacked out, and awoke im my new home