I slowly pull the knife out of her stomach and aim for her back.Blood rushes out of her like a waterfall, I push her away from me,standing in the puddle of blood, I smile.But I am not satisfied,I look out of the window and see that the neighbors are home.I rush out of my house to go knock on my neighbors' door. The door opens and they both have huge smiles on their face. I say, "Hello,I was just wondering if I could come in and have a chat with the both of you?."They stopped smiling,they now had very eerie frowns on their face. "Did I say something wrong?I am sorry if I did."They said nothing.
I start to get...scared. "Umm... never mind",I say, slowly walking away.
I go home,unsatisfied.I leave my wife's body on the floor and go upstairs.I lay in my bed and think of how weird the neighbors were acting.I brush the memory off and close my eyes.
1:30 am
I feel a sharp pain in my chest.I opened my eyes and see my neighbors towering over me ,one of them has a hammer ,it took me a second before I noticed they had broken my ribs with the hammer.I try to say something but the pain in my chest is to great.Then the neighbor holding the hammer ,swings the hammer back and aims directly at my face.

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Short StoryThriller short stories that I personally made,to keep readers in suspense.