Psychopathism.

Chapter Thirteen "Encounter."

After the Meetup...

Pan's POV

I sigh, looking out through my bedroom window, out into the darken skies, wondering if this will last forever. "Life sucks." I said to myself softly, as I let out an exhausted sigh. I got up from my chair, decided to get some food from outside, I'm just so freaking hungry.

The breeze felt a bit colder than yesterday, I am slowly freezing. I check my watch, it reads 19:49 pm. I sigh, hoping I could be back home before 9. I walk on the sidewalks in a steady pace, feeling the soft silence of the town. It sure feels nice when it's quiet out here, I thought, feeling a sense of peace slowly washing over me. When I turn left, there are still a few people around the blocks, probably preparing some fallout shelter gears and stuff from the local gun stores. I can see them holding knives or any sort of handguns in their persons, preparing for an all out war with this one serial killer.

When I finally found a shop that is still open, I quickly went inside and get myself some instant food/meals. Maybe some macaroni and cheese, or some nuggets, and stuff. I also got myself a few drinks, some cola, milk, and some instant beverages in case I need more, and a few coffee stuff and teabags.

Once I made a purchase for all of this, I went outside, and it felt little colder than earlier when I walk out.

This doesn't feel right...

When I start walking, the blocks are all barren. The people are finally in their homes, while I'm still out here, walking nicely. I felt slightly anxious, and scared that there are no one else here outside. I quicken my pace, trying to get back home from this uneasiness. Once I'm at the front door of my home though, things changes a bit..

I heard a loud gunshot, out of nowhere, and it came from an alleyway somewhere ahead. I decided to act quickly, I went to my house for a bit, put all the things I have there and grab a knife from the living room table, and then lock the door and went to investigate. Halfway there, I heard another gunshot and it's really close by and I quicken my pace to help whoever in need. Once I'm there however, my luck ran out.

The person lay on the ground, lifeless. His face is covered with bruises and cut marks, and his body is torn apart like an animal has ferociously. Though that isn't the only concern...

I stare widely, and started to feel my hair stand straight and chilled to the bone. Before the body, I saw something, someone standing next to it. It looks like, it's human. It just stares at me, as if eyeing me up like a predator about to hunt. Then, a shockwave of electricity, the man open his eyes to reveal his eyes radiating light, well one of his eye. His left one shone dark red light and I immediately bolted off, trying to get away from him as fast as I can.

Once I'm back inside, I lock all the doors and windows and immediately went inside my room. Before hand I picked up a handgun that is on my wardrobe, loaded it up with ammunition, ready to fight.

However, it never happen. It seemed the man himself disappeared. Confused, but still remain vigilant, I peek out from my window, that is covered with the blinds. When I look outside onto the empty street, I am surprised that it's now gotten quiet.

Too quiet.

I felt a shiver, this doesn't feel right. After I move back from my window, I heard a sound radiating from my back. My back arched, as if I'm afraid that my small movements would make a sound.

The sound behind me is subtle, yet primal. Stalking. Praying. I'm his meal for tonight. Once I look back finally, I stare at the person itself. Reaper. It stares at me for quite a long time, his red eye shone to me. I feel scared, I don't wanna die.

"P-Please..." I beg, softly. It seemed it just stares, motionless.

"H-Have mercy..."

After a few seconds later, he attacked me and knocked me out. Before he could do so, he finally spoke, and it's words will always haunt me for the rest of my life.

"You're not ready to be sacrificed, yet. One day, we shall meet again."