From as early I could remember, I had this girl in my class. When we were kids, we used to say that she looked like a zombie. The bags under her eyes were basically engraved there, not to mention her skin was a sickly pale. She would have a hard time focusing and seemed to be extremely paranoid of anything. It was always like this with her from 4th grade on. Her name was Alexis. She never spoke to anyone and when she did it was in a soft, near whisper. Nobody knew what was wrong with her. Once we reached middle school, Alexis began to get bullied by some classmates. They called her a zombie again, and went as far as assuming she got beat by her parents. It never seemed to affect her though, she seemed to be too caught up in her own thoughts all the time.
It was our junior year of high school. Alexis hadn't been at school for about two weeks.
Some kids mocked her saying she probably killed herself or her parents beat her too bad. It was pissing me off, Alexis was clearly just judged too quickly. The following day she came back and looked awful. She had a slash across her right cheek and she was shaking. Our home room teacher asked her what happened but the poor girl couldn't even speak. She eventually spat out some words that told us she just got cut by her cat. Everyone brushed it off and went on with class. I suddenly felt a note being slid into my hands. I saw Alexis take her shaking arm back after. I raised am eyebrow and opened it,"he's watching me"
I looked over at her in confusion. I wrote back on the paper asking who. A note slid back to me again,
"If I tell you, he'll be after you too. Please help me."
By this point I was going to wave her off as a crazy lunatic like most of our school. Out of the corner of my eye I saw someone standing outside our classroom window. It was just a black figure with a white bird like mask. I blinked and it went away. I looked back at Alexis only to see her eyes were glued where the thing was. She slowly turned back to me, tears in her eyes.
"Whatever you do, do not let him in." she whispered aloud to me.
I was actually pretty scared at this point. What the hell was that? Did nobody else see it? I looked at Alexis for some type of answer only for the bell to ring, making me jump. I stopped her by her locker, demanding an explanation. She looked at me with sad eyes.
"If you say his name out loud he'll find you" she said.
She got out a pen and notepad and wrote something down. I looked at it and foolishly whispered it to myself.
"Sadoeti?"
She seemed to panic and she quickly slam her locker door and nearly run away from me.
"Alexis! What is this?" I called going after her.
She began to cry as I chased her.
"You are such a fool Jack!" she shouted as we stood right beside the road.
"Who or what is this?" I asked.
She looked behind me, her eyes going as wide as dinner plates. She pulled at her hair and began to hyperventilate.
"I can't play this game anymore! Leave me alone! Stop screaming at me!" she whimpered.
She looked as a semi truck was barreling down the road. We made eye contact, my heart dropped as I realized what was about to happen. Alexis jumped right in front of it, instantly being killed. Some of her blood flew and hit my cheek. I couldn't move, I heard screams of other people, it became white noise.
Later that evening after talking to police about what happened, I decided it was best if I just tried to sleep. I was nearly asleep when my eyes shot open. I couldn't move though, all I could do was look around my room. Suddenly I felt a warm, heavy breath in my ear. Fear ran all over my body. I felt a cold,sharp thing running down my neck, pain following. It all stopped randomly until I heard something.

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