Chapter 3

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Stephanie had picked (S/N) up at 9:30.  Now it was just me and (B/N).  I looked over to him and he was falling asleep while playing video games.  How is that possible?

"(B/N)."

"Yeah?"

"Go to bed. Your starting to drool on your controller."

He rolled his eyes and gave me a shit eating smile before saving his game and turning both the game and T.V. off.

He yawned, "Night, (Y/N).."

"Goodnight." I looked around the house.  Some dishes here and there, food still out.  I can get this done in no time.

About an hour had passed and I had finished everything and made sure it was clean.  No dust.  No dirt.  No smuges or stains.  Clean.

I went upstairs to get my laptop and went back to the dining room table.  I need to get some work done.

At midnight is when I decided to call it a night.  I shit everything down, took a good shower and got comfortable for bed.  Then I heard my brother screaming.

I ran out the bathroom and to (B/N)s room.  Once I got to the door it was locked.  I always told him to never lock his door before bed!  Sorry dad.  I kicked the door down and saw a figure holding my brother down.

"(Y/N)! RUN!"

Like hell I am!

I grabbed (B/N)s bat and was met face to face with the killer.  He was like that Creepypasta shit I use to read when I was 13!  Jeff the Killer!  I couldn't scream and my eyes darted to my brother.  He was okay.  But he was just as horrified.

I felt a hand go around my neck and push me to the wall.

"What the fuck are you starring at?" He growled.

I couldn't react.  Snap out of it! Fuck!

I spat in his lidless eyes and he yelled and let go to reach for them. Once he let go I kicked/kneed Jeff in the balls.  I grabbed the bat and slammed it on the side of his head and grabbed (B/N) and we ran out the room.  Locking the Killer inside.

"(B/N).  Hide.  Remember that hiding place we found when we moved in?" I whispered as we made it down the stairs.

"Yeah?  But what about you?"

"Don't worry about me!  Just go!"

Suddenly, the house got quiet.

When we looked at the top of the stairs, there he was.  His never ending smile was larger and his eyes were filled with bloodlust.  I stepped in front of my brother.  Bat in hands and ready.

"You two need to "Go To Sleep!" And he lunged at us.

I pushed (B/N) out of the way and swung the bat at him but he pinned me down.

"(B/N)!  GO!  DAMNIT! JUST FUCKING GO!"  I yelled while trying to through the Killer off.

(B/N) nodded his head and ran to the hiding spot of the house.  No one else knew about that spot but me and my siblings.  Once he was out of sight I saw the knife raised above my head.

"Now. GO. TO.  SLEEP!"

I remembered my ex gf/bf showing me a trick if someone were to hold me me down like this. I turned my body in a 45° angle, wrapped my far leg around his foot and moved it. Allowing me to knee him in the groin and elbow his face.

I was able to release myself and I ran.  Until I felt someone grab my hair.

"Get back here, bitch."

I wasn't gonna give up without a fight.  I turned around to punch him in the face but he pushed me down and made sure I wouldn't move.

The police sirens were heard.

"Fuck!" He yelled.

He looked at me and as if his grin could get larger, he said

"I like you.  I'll take my time with you." Before he carved something into my shoulder blade.  "You're mine now."  Then he knocked me out cold. That was the last thing I remembered before the police broke the door down.

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