i was in bed resting my broken leg and as i stayed in bed alll those 2 weeks after the accedint i thought that maybe just maybe my dad could escape and come to this house at midnight and kill me! ......and i would'nt even know he was out and back in this house....?? i took deep breaths the cuts on my risk were healing except the deep ones i made were forming a scar the other one was a scab and the last one was disapearing like sugar in a glass of water when you stir it and it dizolves.
then i fell asleep just like that an about 10 or 15 hours later this horrible smell filled my room it was like somthing had died and in my air vent i could'nt get up to check but my leg was stopping me then i saw the wheel chair that i got from the hospital i dropped my self to the floor and pulled my self towards the chair luckily it was already set up for me i pulled my self up and rolled my self towards the door and followed the smell it led towards the door at the end of the hall. i sniffed the air and it was getting worse as i moved closer the smell grew..and grew ....and grew i touched the door nob and it finnaly opened? there was no key hole to lock it the door slowly opened.
i entered there was this giant window with a blue dim light the smell was there in this room that i was in. as i moved more in i felt this cold chill go through me it gave me goosebumps like in those old 1980s movies! it was kinda weird there were old book shelves chests and trunks old clothes and toys and stuffed animals? and then i saw this photo album i picked it up and opened it and saw all these photos of me,dad and ......mom. then i turned to the 10th page in the book and saw a picture ripped in half i took it out of the plasic it was in and saw only me and jeff there? but my mom was'nt there? the picture showed my dad smiling with his arm around my shoulder and me with a black eye and with no expression on my face.
the smell came back this time it rushed against my face i covered my nose and then i saw this white sheet with a big stain on it? i slowly move towards it and the same smell went up my nose i felt my stomache churn as i quickly ran out of that room and slammed the door still with the photo album on my lap. i opened it once again and started skipping pages until one of the photos caught my eye.
it was my dad........
holding my mom by the neck with this angry expression on his face? but i was'nt so sure if it was my mother or not?
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Escape (skytato)
Randomtyler is a depressed, lonely, and also a speechless teenager that lives in a creepy worn down house but one night a stranger was snooping around his housw but who was it?
