"Okay it's late. I'm gonna go to the bathroom to get ready for bed." She kissed. "I'll back honey. If you want to go to sleep go ahead." She said walking to the bathroom."Okay." Jackson said looking at her with his weary eyes. He lied back down and drew the sheet over his head. He heard her footsteps from the outside the bedroom door down the passageway into the bathroom.
"Allison, is the front door closed?!" He asked with his eyes closed under the sheet. Allison did response. "Well I guess I'll make sure it is and I'll check the windows too just in case." He got up and walk towards the door. He opened it and looked down the passageway and saw bathroom light on and Allison brushing her hair. He drew up the room door and went down stairs.
As Jackson is downstairs checking the door. A mysterious figure masked opened and climbed through the bedroom window and came inside the house and hid in the closet. Jackson made sure that the door was locked. He tested it by opening it then locking it with his key. He walked back to his bedroom but before he did so he checked on his daughter Lauren. He passed the bathroom door coming back to his bedroom and saw that Allison wasn't in there. He opened the bedroom door and saw Allison asleep. He walked over to the bed and kissed her goodnight.
"Goodnight sweet heart." He said getting into the bed.
The mysterious figure watched Jackson drifted off to sleep then slowly opened the closet door and stepped out with a knife in his hand. He stood over the bed staring at them with hate filled eyes ready to kill them both. He walked over to Jackson slowly dragging the long bladed knife along the side of the bed. Allison turned over on her right side facing Jackson. She saw the shadowy figure and muttered something to herself thinking what she was seeing was a dream.
"Jackson...what are you doing?" She asked fuzzily. "Come to bed it's late." The mysterious figure drew the knife off of the bed and Allison looked up and saw the reflection of the knife. She jumped up quickly screaming. The mysterious figure ran over to her and knocked her out.
Jackson heard her scream and jumped up too and looked at what was happening him but the man used the knife and tried stabbing him but it gazed his hand. Jackson rolled off the bed quickly. He looked at his hand.
"What the hell is going on? Where are you? And what did you do to Allison?" Jackson asked. The man did respond he just started attacking Jackson. He kicked Jackson into the wall behind him knocking him. He grabbed Jackson and threw him on the bed next to Allison unconscious body.
*Ring Ring*
The mysterious figure's phone started ringing. He picked it up.
"Is it done? Did you have much trouble?" Someone asked him.
"Yes. It is done. I had minimal trouble but it was nothing I couldn't handle." He said with a smile looking at Jackson bleeding arm.
"Okay, you know what to do next right?" The person asked him.
"Yes. I do."
"Good get it done. Make sure they are dead got it. Screw this up and you don't get your payment." He hung up the phone.
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In Another Life (A Allison Argent Fanfiction)
Hayran KurguA love triangle brings some people together and tears some friendships apart. Craziness drives mad egos and causes negative tensions all around. Can their friendships recover after these events? Copyright ©2018 3LUS3M ALL RIGHTS RESERVED