I wake up as if it was a normal day. I walked downstairs to get ready for "school" - I'm home- schooled. I get some food and head upstairs to get my laptop and phone. As I play my music and put my earphones in, I open my laptop and start doing my work. I at least have around 20 more minutes of school work left. I started to fall asleep; it's now around 1:00pm. I wake up to hear a loud bang coming from the room next to me. and I know no one is here because I live by myself.
I walk into the room I heard the loud bang come from; I looked all around that room, but there was nothing. Shrugging it off, I walk back into my room. Then I went back to the 20 minutes of work I was doing before. I turn off my music and walk downstairs to get some food. I get to the last stair and walk to the room near the back door to find a note. Scribbled on it in bright red .... ink? Are two words -
YOU'RE DEAD!
I shiver, then paranoia and anxiety kick in. I whip around, but no-one is there, and there are no traces of anyone being in the house. Except for one thing - the front window has a huge hole in it, as if someone had beaten the crap out of it with a chair. Glass shards littered the small rug next to the window.
Someone had broken in.
Someone, or something..... wanted to kill me.
