Unstable

Undying Darkness

I lay awake at night, my eyes drifting to my door from time to time. I'm afraid to close them, even for a singular second. He might wrap his hands around my throat if I did happen to close them, which I won't.

I almost look dead... At least, thats what my mother says. She doesn't believe me. I try and tell her he comes when the sun sets and everything is hushed over by a still silence. Again, she tells me I'm insane from the lack of sleep I'm getting.

My eye's snap open as a hear a low creak near my door, a shadowy figure hovering against the frame. I'm frightened. I want to hide but I know its useless. How could I have let my eyes drift close? I just dug my own grave.

I open my mouth to screech but he's already upon me, hand gripping my mouth tightly as he leans down. I shudder as he emits a breathy chuckle down my neck. "How's it hangin' sweetheart?"

I whimper and immediately wet myself, warm piss puddling beneath me as he nibbles on my neck gently, his stubble tickling me in the process. I was exhausted and cold. I couldn't fight back. I just wanted to rest.

Soon both of his hand's were around my neck, lifting me up from my piss stained bed. I grasp onto his arm's as he slowly chokes me, my wheezing and whimpers filling the room. My vision is blurry now, everything's fading away. Is this how I end? By the hands of someone I don't even know?

I whine again as his cold eye's stare at me in silent fury. I attempt to struggle out of his grasp one last time before everything turns black....