The rains wet fingers trickle down onto my pale face.The rain has lasted for a long time now causing the streets to become flooded.I let out a sigh of relief, I hadn't been ambushed yet. I thought about my mum and my dad the anger built up inside me like an overfilled baloon and like that I was about to pop, but I couldn't be loud, they would get, me I can't put up with that, not again, approach the end of an alleyway. I almost felt safe but nowhere was safe, nowhere.As i approach the end of the alleyway the path gets slimmer and my vision gets blurry. I'm not drunk so what's happening? I stop for a moment but instantly regret my decision I feel weary I can't move move forwards as if there was a forcefield. I turn back. My eyes widened as I see him. A silhouette hidden in the Shadows. The world became black but I still have a headache. I hear a door slam. that's all i remember from that day.
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Holding on
Horror5 people are trapped and held hostage in a house. But are they there for a reason?
