When I woke up, the house was silent.
So. Scarily. Silent.
So, like a dimbo, I got up through Jasper's Hideaway, as I called it, and unlocked the door of the crawlspace. I saw a note taped to the door- in scratchy letters, all it said was- RUN.
I took their advice. I ran.
Then something cold gripped my neck and flung me towards the wall. Next thing I knew, I was knocked out cold.
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When I woke up, I was strapped to a chair, facing our living room sofa. When I saw what was there, I started balling my eyes out.
In front of me were five dead people- Mom, Dad, Derik, Austin, and Erik. Each with ropes around their middle body. All dead. Lifeless. Non-moving. Gone.
"You will join them soon, my love." Said a mans voice. I struggeled against the ropes.
"No, not if I can help it." I said.
"Listen, behind each person is a package. A weapon is in each package. You will have one chance to fight me. If you lose, you die. But if you win, I die. Got it?" He said, his fingers running through my hair. His hands had the most gentle touch, I wanted them to stay there forever. He ran his fingers through and through, his magnificent hands making me hungry for more. I forced the feeling to leave my body. You are going to be killing him! I thought. Theres no use falling in love!
"Pick." he said. I felt my eyes start to swell up again, looking at my families lifeless bodies.
"Andrew..." I said, pausing. "I pick... Andrew."
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Scissor
ParanormalJasper wants to be normal. But, nobody believes that. Jasper woke up one day to a silent house. With three brothers, that could never happen. But it did, because they are all dead. Along with her parents. Jasper meets the killer, and she needs to sa...
