"We have 2 months and 2 weeks Mia." He called.
"Luke how do I find you." I said looking around my room.
"Mia. I can't, I just don't." Luke paused.
"Don't what Luke?" I interrupted.
"He is coming and you need to get him and kill him before he kills me." Luke said his voice becoming more frightened.
"Who Luke?" I said my hands pulling through my hair.
"Him." He said.
"He is here."
"Mia. He is staring at me."
"Mia. Please." I heard him scream.
I stopped my heart suddenly racing.
No more noises.
Since Luke had returned. These things kept happening I kept hearing the real Luke.
He was scared. He couldn't get out. I couldn't get to him.
The only way I would see him would be when I'm dreaming but even then whatever he is scared of always gets him and tries to get me to kill him.
I lay on my bed, looking at the ceiling.
I stared at the light. My eyes fixed. The more I looked at it the more detailed the bright white light became.
The amount of things that had happened whilst I was with Luke.
The amount of things that had happened without him.
"Hello again." I voice said.
"I quickly sat up." My heart speeding up.
"What are you doing here." I said moving further up my bed.
"Just to say hello." He laughed.
"Your not Luke. What are you doing with him." I said shaking.
"Who says I'm not really Luke?" He laughed.
I stopped and thought about what Luke said when he spoke to me.
'You'll always know it's me because I will have a white band around my left ankle.'
I looked at its ankle noticing no white band.
"Get out." I shouted.
"Are you going to make me?" He laughed.
I closed my eyes secretly begging for help knowing that no one could come.
Luke was here but this wasn't him I just wanted him.
It slowly strolled over to me.
They dropped a knife against my bed.
"You may need that." They laughed.
"What?" I cried.
"I can't kill. I don't kill. Please." I begged.
"Did it stop you before. Killing all those innocent people." It said. Moving the knife closer to me.
"That was different." I said firmly.
"I'm not doing it." I said pushing the knife away.
Before Luke grabbed the knife and pushed it against my neck.
"You want to die instead." He laughed his warm breath against my ear.
"Please. No." I said quietly.
"Didn't think so. Now go." He said giving me the knife.
My hand shook.
I hadn't done this in so long.
How did I know whether this was real.
I have started to forget.
"Better get going. They are waiting." He laughed opening the door.
"They!?" I said crossing my brows shaking my head.
"Yes. They. Multiple." He said standing against the door frame.
"Better get down the basement Mia." He laughed.
I shook my head, biting my lip lightly trying not to cry.
I slowly looked into the hall way.
This wasn't my house.
I turned back around.
But that wasn't my room either.
How did I get here?
What brought me here?
I can never escape.
It's like I'm dead.
HEY GUYS IM STARTING TO LIKE WHERE THIS BOOK IS GOING. I HAVE A GOOD FEW IDEAS! I LOVE YOU GUYS FOR THE CONSTANT RESPONSES AND COMMENTS EVERY SINGLE ONE I READ AND I LOVE YOU GUYS VOTING IT SHOWS ME THAT I SHOULD CONTINUE SO THANKYOU EVERYONE FOR READING BECAUSE WITH OUT YOU THERE WOULDN'T BE FRIGHTENED OR EVEN FRIGHTENED PART 2! MIGHT BE PLANNING A NUMBER 3 NOT SURE THOUGH.
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Frightened Part 2
FanfictionLooking back you never really know what you've had til it's gone. Demons are everywhere even in your clean future.