(Tiffany's perspective)
These past two weeks I had been staying round my parents house as I felt too scared to go back to the place where I could of got killed. I sat on my cold bed thinking and thinking about what could of happened. If I never told my parents, If Mum never persuaded me to go to the police. What if I was in his house amongst all the other lifeless body's hurt or worse dead. I heard a knocking on my door which broke my daydreaming, it was my Mum.
"Hey Tiff I made you some toast." Mum said placing my toast on my shelf. "I know things have been tough lately but if you ever want to talk to me about anything, I'm always here." Mum said kissing my head as she got up.
"Thanks Mum." I said smiling.
A few minutes had passed and I was relaxing outside when I heard mum coming outside.
"Tiff, you got a letter." Mum said looking suspicious. The envelope was bright yellow 'This looks familiar." The envelope had red curly handwriting which red out "Hello Tiffany.." I took a deep breath could it be what I think it is?!
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The Friend Of The Neighbour Next Door
HorrorTHIS IS THE SEQUEL OF MY BOOK 'The Neighbour Next Door.' If you haven't read The Neighbour Next Door, read that first as this has spoilers!! After the events that Tiffany and Lauren went through was over with, they were wrong the neighbour planed t...
