I woke up sweating. There were tears on my face and I was still crying. I reached my hand out next to me searching. I couldn't feel anything. I looked over and couldn't see her. Confused I was trying to think it was the middle of the night. As I realized how dark it was I backed into a corner. I slowly got up and called out for Cece. I heard a muffled scream and started to cry even more. What if monsters had come and taken her? What if she was hurt? I realized I had to be brave for her. I tried to wipe away my tears and walked out of our little bedroom. I walked a little ways til I got to her work place. I could see her back and she was bent over a table.
"Cece?" I called out. She quickly shut a curtain and walked over to me.
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It was about three hours since Cece had left I guessed. I was thinking about Anna. It had been a while since I'd seen her. She always told me how smart I was for my age. I smiled thinking about this. All of a sudden there was a rustling sound outside the rusted door that led to the tunnels.
"Cece!" I yelled about to run up to her but it wasn't her. There was a young man there. He had brown hair and brown eyes. I backed up hoping he hadn't heard me.
"Who are you?" He looked at me coming closer. I started crying again still backing up.
"I'm sorry." He had tears in his eyes. "It has to be this way you're a witness."
I saw him pull out a knife and then saw Cece creep up behind him and hit him. She strapped him down to a table and pulled out a knife and brought it up to his neck.
"Cissy! No please don't hurt him!" I was crying again.
After saying she wouldn't hurt him she led me back to the room and we went to bed.
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The Eye Thief
HorrorCecilia Drake is obsessed with eyes. She loves the colors of them. She loves the sight of them. She loves the feel of them. What started out as revenge has turned into a game for Cece. She is the most wanted serial killer in the United States...