Chapter 4

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Emmett's POV

As I went in all I saw was complete darkness. All I need to do was find the stairs and try not to fall down them.

I would turn the lights on, but I don't want to wake her.
Aha .

found the stairs.

I gripped the railing tightly to keep my balance.

Just as I was on the last step .....I tripped. Damn!

I am to clumsy.

Jayda's POV
I jolted from my slumber . I heard something outside my door. It sounded like it came from the stairs.

Shit. Im scared.

I hope that sound was in my sleep and I just woke up. I am a light sleeper.

Thump. thump .

Shit . Now i'm hearing footsteps.  It's 10:00pm.

Which means mom is not here yet.

Im just going to call the cops. But first I have to see if someone is actually in my house.

Fuck !!!!!

I left my phone downstairs. Damn my sleepiness.

I am officially dead now.

Jayda , you shall be missed. RIP.

I hear a clicking sound. Which means the doorknob is turning .

I am now sobbing, like a baby.
  
I don't want to die.I had my whole life planned out- I was going to get a car, go to college , get married, and have a family.

The door finally opened. I thought quick , and jumped off the bed and got under it.

"Jayda " I heard a familiar voice sing. "Jayda? " the voice asked.

It was Emmett.

Oh no . What does he think he is doing in my house!?!

"Jayda, baby. Were are you?"

I covered my breathes with my hands .

I felt myself shaking.

Please don't find me. Please don't find me. 

I saw his boots .

He leaned down and looked under the bed.

I then saw his full face . he smiled deviously . " gotcha"



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