A Swift wants me?

ch. 5

A/N: yea i basically died on the internet world. i almost got arrested for 'being a danger around others' it was really stupid and i got punished by having to choose between my electronics or intruments. i chose instruments bc i love music. im sorry for leaving a cliff hanger. Now ima treat my readers to a chapter and updates up every day or every other day. I think this chapter is so good im gonna have dreams about it.

That night was oddly cold for August. i was sleeping in my room all alone when i doze off to sleep.

"Melissa!" Taylor called out. "can you go to the store and pick up some cold medicine?" Taylor was very sick. she could barely go 5 minutes without sneezing or coughing. "Of course. ill be back in 20 minutes." 

i walk out the door with my old skateboard in hand. i greet security as i walk by them. But they didnt look like the usual guys.

i ignore it and skate to the store. i get the medicine and get out of there as quickly as i can.

i have a feeling. A feeling of someone watching me. A feeling like someone may kill me. i was right.

i tripped over a rock and fell down a grassy hill. i saw nobody around so i assumed it was just me being clumsy.

i black out. when i wake up im in a dark room. my face hurts. Hell my everything hurt. i hear a distant voice. screaming my name. The screaming get louder as i start to hypervenilate(wow cant spell that) when i see my dad standing in front of me.

he has a knife. he comes towards me with it and  i jump out of the way to avoid him. by now i was sobbing.

My dad stabs me in the shoulder. Then the neck. Then the chest. I hear my name being called even louder. im crying and shaking. "Melissa!" i hear. then i suddenly wake up.

"Taylor" i say in a small whisper. "you were having a nightmare. i heard you crying and i was trying to wake you up.

"Him." i said and she knew who i was talking about.

We are sitting there in silence when we hear a small knocking on the window. I flinch and whisper " He knows you know"

i get a text from a restricted number.

i see you broke our little agreement. i thought you were smarter than that. Say goodnight to blondie. Forever

im all wide eyed as i read. i look up slowly  to see the guy i called dad for 9 years with a butcher getting ready to carve me like a turkey.