Hannah heard whispers behind her. She turned around and a shadow moved before her own eyes. A toilet kept flushing, tissues were flying, and her feet were freezing.
A head peeked out of the closet door infront of her. It ran for her, as she had her only choice; she ran inside the room with the bloody door.
It was a bathroom. It looked like her bathroom, but blood was dripping from drawers. The shower turned on. Blood dropped from it.
Blood flooded the restroom, and soon it was as high up to her waist.
Her face was showered in blood, her tears washing it away. "Help!" She screamed.
It was no use. She was home alone.
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Bloody Door
HorrorMaybe some magic is happening here.. What happens when Hannah Matthews starts having hallucinations that are true?
