His eyes grew wide with blood lust as he stepped closer, and closer to me. Eventually he had me pinned against the wall. I yelped as he slowly pressed the cold metal of his knife into the flesh of my neck. He maniacally laughed as he saw rose red blood trickle down my neck and on to his knife. I knew I was gonna die, so at least Ill die with courage. I looked straight into his eyes. He stopped laughing and put the knife down when he saw my mom's car on the driveway. "Ill be back for you". He said in a raspy voice. And with that he jumped out the window and left. I put my hand on the wound, shit it hurts! I fell to the floor and hugged my knees,then I cried. I kept crying. My mom must've heard be because she opened the door and said, "Honey, are you alright, what's wrong?".
Shit! I couldn't tell her what happened or else she'll make things worse! I quickly covered the wound, "um...nothing I just read a really sad story, that's all". I lied. Ugh! I hate lying! But I don't want her to get hurt. Omg So confusing!
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A Gruesome Romance (A Jeff The Killer love story)
Misteri / Thriller"NO STOP!" I yelled as I tried to brake free of the ropes that bounded me. "It'll be alright" he manages to say through gasps and yelps. I tried to wriggle out of the ropes, just then I remembered that the knife Jack gave was in my pocket. Disclaime...
