Short Horror Stories.

Part 6

The next day River met up with Jordan. She told him about what happened and his face turned pale.

"Are you alright. You've gone pale. It's like you have seen a ghost" River said nudging him playfully.

"I have to go" Jordan said running away.

"Was it something I said?" River thought. "is it me?"

That night River couldn't sleep she had the feeling she wasn't alone. Like someone was watching her. As she turned on the light by her purple bed, her cupboard was open. She always closes it before bed. She can't sleep when it is open for some reason. Puzzled she slips out her king size bed and slowly walks towards the open cupboard. Pausing for a moment then closing the door she shakes her head then gets back into bed. With a sigh she closes her eyes.

DRIP, DRIP, DRIP

River's eyes shot open. There, in the corner of her room stood someone. She quickly goes to turn on the light when it was thrown across the room without her even touching it. River let out a scream. Anya comes rushing in and she turns the main light on.

"What's wrong cupcake?" She asks softly.

River calmly points to where the thing was.

"There was someone stood right there"

"You were dreaming sweetie" Anya insists.

"No I wasn't my lamp was thrown across the room and I didn't even touch it"

River turns to where her lamp should be and miraculously it is back in the same place.

"Go back to sleep" Anya demands.

River turns her lamp on.

"Goodnight Rivera" Anya said turning off the main light and closes the door behind her. River stares at her cupboard. Finally relaxing she goes to turn the lamp off when she sees Wyatt standing there. She goes to scream but Wyatt pins her down and covers her mouth with his hand. Panting River struggles and tries to get him off her.

"You've got fire. I like fire" Wyatt whispers. He leans down and kisses her neck. His skin is cold and wet so River shivers. It is like being liked by a dead pigs tong. He is still soaking and he smells like a rotten corps. His lips are blue.

Wyatt licks River's neck and lets out a sigh, Like when you have tasted something so good.

"I want you" Wyatt breathes. His icy breath giving her Goosebumps.

River bucks and shakes her head.

"I want you so bad" He grinned

"To do something for me" He laughed.

"Not a chance in hell." River bucked managing to get him off her. She runs towards her don when she feels his hand grabs her curly brown hair.

"You will do this for me or I'll take your brother" Wyatt said sniffing her hair.

"Scream and I shall just kill him now" Wyatt removes his hand from her hair and pushes her against the bedroom door.

"I will be back tomorrow night. Be ready and wear something pretty" Wyatt said with an evil grin then he scanned her with his eyes, licked his lips and winked at her before disappearing. Feeling disgust River goes to her bathroom and washes the slime off her neck. Taking a deep breath and splashing cold water on her face she awaits tomorrow night.