we were never friends

The Black Hoodie

Its been 3 days since I left the hospital. Why would someone try to kill me, I've only been in this town for almost 2 weeks. I think to much. I looked down at my phone and I got a message from Drake.

"hey are you going to the party"

"what party"

"Taylors  duh"

"no I didn't get invited"

"ya you did look in your backpack"

I reached into the small pocket of my backpack and found a red envelop with my name on it. I opened it and there it was. I went down stairs and asked my mom then went back went upstairs. I went into my room and the lights were off. I didn't turn off the lights when I left. I went inside and tried to find the light switch. When I was about to turn it on I felt someone breathing behind me. I froze. Someone put there hand on my shoulder. I screamed and when I tried to run out of the room but I tripped over my skateboard. I kept screaming. My mom ran upstairs and saw me on the floor. she helped me up and I saw Taylor standing behind me. "Taylor came over and I sent him to your room honey" said my mom. I looked at him and looked back at my mom. I looked like a someone who just saw someone die. My mom went back downstairs and I turned on the lights. "so what do you wanna do". He opened his jansport backpack and toke out his army patterned Xbox controller. I started up my Xbox then we started playing black ops 2. We sat at the edge of my bed facing the TV. Taylor started a conversation while we played "Dam, camp might suck, but I don't know". I went on going "I almost forgot". I paused the game and got a black suitcase from the back of my closet and placed it on my bed. I opened it up and threw clothes inside and a bunch of mints and gum. I closed it and went back to playing. Taylor started laughing because of how quick I did it. It was about 9:12pm when Taylor left. I decided to pack some more stuff. I looked at the clock and it was almost 11:00 pm. I ran downstairs and I saw my mom finishing dishes. "mom, I'm going to camp tomorrow". "I know, the school called". I hate these stairs I said to myself while walking back upstairs. I got into my pajamas and started to sleep.

I kept hearing stuff. I looked out my window and I couldn't believe it. There was a black hoodie on the light post right outside my house. I leaned in closer and saw blood stains on in. I leaned back slowly and thought to myself. I put the blanket back over me and layed down. I couldn't sleep anymore. I just stared at the ceiling. I was wide awake now. I got up from my bed and I walked downstairs slowly. I went into the kitchen  and toke out a knife from the cabinet. I ran back upstairs and put the knife under my pillow. I looked back outside and the hoodie was gone. I can't believe its just gone. I may be seeing things or may be not.