Jamir stepped down the last step but he wasn't the same from when he was upstairs, Jamir was happy and not trying to kill me. "Hey John where are you going?" Jamir said as he smiled but I stood there and stayed quiet as possible knowing if I had said something wrong I could've possibly been killed. The best thing happened to me, I got a text from my mother saying it was time to come home, I was so relieved. " See I got a text from my mom telling me it was time to go home" I said with sweat coming down the side of my face "well let me walk you to the door" Jamir's mom said as she leaded me to the door " bye John" Jamir said with that psychotic smile on his face. As I walked out of Jamir's house I felt safe again, I looked up at Jamir's window there was nothing there, it may have been false accusation of what I thought was going to happen. I looked back a second time...Jamir was standing at the window smiling like a maniac tapping the glass like a little melody, I ran home fast as possible because I was scared as hell. When I got home I immediately locked the doors all of them and went upstairs in my room, I thought to myself "did I trigger something in Jamir? Is this why he is always happy?" I'll never know why he is this way. "JOHN ITS TIME TO COME EAT" My Mom yelled. I went downstairs and sat at the table "how was time with Jamir John?" My mom asked but I didn't answer and stayed silent as I picked at my food. " mom I'm not really hungry I'm just gonna sleep, night mom" I said as I left the table "is everything ok John? you seem a little off today" Mom asked very worried "I'm fine mom just tired I'll see you in the morning, night" I said as I gave my mom a kiss on the cheek and headed upstairs. That night I slept well until I had terrifying nightmare I heard Jamir's voice saying "you thought you could escape me? Well think again" as he laughed menacingly. I hopped out of my sleep with sweat all over my face. I got up to use the bathroom to find blood on the floor in a trail "what the hell?" I said concerned. I followed the trail and as I did I was wondering where's my dog Sparky, he possibly could be sleeping somewhere I thought. But my mind changed as I dropped to floor with tears flowing from my eyes. Sparky was killed with his paws cut off and him pinned to the wall with several knives. I went to tell my Mom but I cried even more to find out "MOM NO!" My Mom was Killed as well with her head sliced and cut in and her arms cut off and hung up by two different angles. "You thought I was finished" He said as he showed up behind and.....
AHHHH!!!!
To be continued...
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Emotional Fall
HorrorEmotions cloud the mind.... Emotions make us do things .... Murderous things...