*BANG BANG BANG*
I hear the front door, I immediately get up from the couch and move to the window.
I crouch low so he wouldn't see me, I open the blinds slightly. All I see is a very tall male figure, he's very built and muscular. my heart was racing, he bangs the door.
BANG
BANG
and finally
BANG!!
the door swings open and I run low and down the hallway to my bedroom. I quickly close the door and get into my closet. my closets an average sized closet. I slide the door closed silent so I don't make a noise. I go to the corner and sit down with my knees pulled up to my head. I dig my head into my knees, praying he doesn't find me. then I hear the door handle of my bedroom door being wiggled.
the door swung open, hitting the wall and bouncing back. The man steps in and walks slowly over to my bed, then my dresser. His footsteps get slower but closer to the closet. My heart begins to race, I can hear it beating in my ears. my breathing now heavy, I cover my mouth with my hand hoping he doesn't suspect anything. He begins walking out the door when I hit the wall with my foot. he spins quickly on his heels, with such fastness he zooms over to the closet where I am, opening it.
I look up, I can't see his face. It's dark, his hoodie is pulled over his head covering his face. I look up with afraid eyes, he grabs my arms pulling me up. I squeeze my eyes together and move my face sideways, I start screaming to the top of my lungs. But it doesn't last long when he tapes my mouth and puts a old bag over my head.
"Shut the fuck up" he grits through his teeth making me jump.
He puts his hand on my shoulder, pushing down on a nerve making me dose off. I could only hear the sound of a car door slamming and burning of the tires...
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so this is a grayson story... YEAH! 💀👏🏼
