A scary college week!

Night One!

I completed my homework at 6:00pm. I went to my room sadly, but as I went, Danny said :"I'll come check tomorrow"

I came to my room and fell down on my bed like I had been awake for 20 hours, but I fell for only a moment, I was jerked to my feet by some unrecognised force. I didn't see anything but only a force I only felt. It was like an invisible man. A stern sounding voice: "you can't sleep tonight, not till I taste your blood "

BLOOD !!!!!

MY BLOOD!!!!!!!

I tried to move away but he was very strong. Who? The INvisible man!!!

A practically invisible man. I didn't think for long, I swung my arm and hit him hard at the point he was grabbing me. Instead I hit myself. Hard at my damn thumb. I simply pulled backwards to my bed's end.

SMACKKK!!

He hit me with his fist hard at my head. I retreated to my window. Suddenly, I felt someone grab my throat. HE was grabbing my throat, and he swathed my head hard at the window......

Hard enough to break it.

I fell thirteen floors. I felt the air rush towards me, as I struggled to keep my balance. Down,I fell,down towards my doom....

I struck out my arm, right at the 2nd floor. My arms stretched hard, like they would come out. I lost speed towards the ground, so I let go. I landed on my feet, which I didn't like because, like I have told you that I'm not very strong. And it hurt. It really did.

I took a sigh of relief. "No Time!" someone said, as I felt someone kick me hard In my belly.

"AARGHHH!!!"

"HAHAHAHAAA!!!"

An evil laugh.

I turned overy and started running. I could hear his feet pudding behind me. I ran. Fast.Along the footpath. I turned into a sudden street and stared. Nothing.....Nothing?.....YES!

A staircase. I ran towards it. I started staring as I saw that some stairs were missing. No choice, I told myself. I ran up the stairs.

Two missing stairs, No problem. Four missing stairs, Big problem.I ran fast and right at the last moment, jumped off. Two stairs, got across easily. Mr. Invisible right behind me. I jumped right at the last moment, and BARELY held on (four stairs). I pulled up and started up the stairs again. He was still right after me.

Right at the top, almost there....

"ARRGHH"

He hit me again and again, six successive hits. Boy, he's fast! I thought.

I gazed around the roof. A flat surface, it was. A tiny room like structure in the corner.A room like structure. Really, maybe another staircase. Or my doom. Doom....

I ran towards what could have been my doom. A...... Staircase! I would survive, I thought. I ran down it. I hadn't completed the first part, and he got me by the collar. He swung me and threw me off the stairs. THREW me OFF!!!

I fell down, down,down.I felt the air rushing at me. Fast, faster, faster.And suddenly, somehow, a knife shot at me. I swung. And grabbed the knife in mid air.

Right before I hit the floor, he caught me by my under arms.

"I won't let you die like this."

I realized that I had a knife. I stuck! It hit him, he was close and I could feel him. I could easily hit him. And I did. I saw him, and Screamed! There was a heart hanging in mid air! I said "And I'd like you dead any how."

I gaped in horror as I saw the blood vessels slowly form! Then bones, organs, eyes, and muscles And slowly, his SKIN!!!

He stared at me, trying to pull the knife out, and what he realized it was no use, he started moving towards me. Dying. I stared at him, getting support for the staircase.

"Die, Die, Die!"

"Fine,"

And he did.

I took a long sigh of relief, and ran my way back to my room. I opened my room, and gazed in amazement.