Not Again CHAPTER 13

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I slowly open my eyes. Where am I. Not recognizing the new room it takes me a minute to realize where I am and recall the events of yesterday. I look outside and see a quarter moon shining in the sky. I look at the edge of the forest and see some familiar sights. A white hoodie disappears into the darkness along with a what looks to be masky and a hooded figure. I also see a large humanoid like being with log stripped arms and black feathers decorating its shoulders. My heart sinks as it stops in its tracks and looks up at me, something inside me clicks and I find myself writing on the window.

'Try it' is all I write before walking away from the window. It looks like a lot of people are gone maybe I could get away with a shower. I think to myself. I ponder this thought for about 20-30 minutes and decide I should do it well and can. I grab a black towel that was on the dresser and some other bathroom needs I found in the room.

I pile the items in my arm and I slowly press my ear against the door hoping to hear if anyone is inside. Not sure I do 3 light knocks hoping to get response...nothing...

I slowly creak open the door to find the empty bath room. Thank god no ones here. I make my way I setting down my things and locking the doors. No chances, i don't know who lives here and I'm not sure if I'd want to. I strip down my beaten down clothing and make my way into the cold shower. I shiver as it makes its way down my back and through my matted hair, I move the hair out of face to make sure I get all of it wet and I start washing out the large matts, massaging the shampoo and conditioner into my hair I slowly softens and becomes manageable. I grab a body was I found of some mystery sent and scrub it on, getting rid of all traces of dirt sweat and blood I had on me before.

I quickly finish as I hear foot steps outside, I dry my hair the best I can with the towel and tap it around my body. I go to unlock the door as the handle starts to shake.

" nina I swear to got if this is you I told you to use the bathroom on your side of the fucking house." A loud voice booms from the other side of the door I slowly start to back away from the door realizing who it is.

I-I-it's h-him. I feel my heart rate quicken as I slowly step away from the door. Then I hear a low chuckle behind the door.

"I know it's you, What's left of Nina's heart wouldn't beat that fast in fear." I can practically hear the smirk in his voice.

"Listen as much as I would love to terrorize you right now I actually have things to do so just unlock the door and go out the other one into your room." He sounds genuine in his request. So I rap the towel lightly around my body and unlock the door, I quickly turn on my heels to head to my room when a strong scent that I know all to well hits my nose.

Blood

I turn as the door opens to see the pale faced man walk in covered in blood, it coats his hands and the side of his face along with the red blotches that decorate his hoodie. I can feel my teeth sharpen as I slowly start to get consumed by the hunger. Where is this craving coming from I was fine yesterday for the most part...b-but this is to much. The pale man looks at me in confusion and satisfaction seeing what the blood is doing to me. He seems to have a pretty good idea about how my hunger works for some reason. I go to open the door to enter my room and calm down but a hand slams the door shut. I turn to the blood covered figure and glare at him as I fight to control myself.

"What's wrong, cat got your tongue." His demonic smile widens.

"What wrong, went to long without your daily dose EJ and now trying to grab a quick snack" he smiles down a me enjoying every moment of my suffering.

"S-stop I-it." I plead with him I realize he doesn't understand the concept of mercy but maybe if I could just-

As I try to get out of the situation I got myself in I see him grab his knife. Please just kill me. Is all I can think as he slowly drags the blade across his hand. That's it I don't care any more I need it.

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