The Midnight Man

|Chapter One|

I wake up and slowly open my eyes and sit up. It's still dark out, I'm assuming it's sometime in the middle of the night. I hear something fall down in another room. I get up and grab my phone, I turn the flashlight on just incase. I hear footsteps coming towards me. "Who's ther-" I get cut off by someone covering my mouth, I shine my flashlight on him. He has black hair, it's sort of long he also has blue-ish green eyes. "Shh, I'm not going to hurt you." They whisper. A tear falls down my face; I'm not sad, just scared. "Darling why are you crying?" He says while uncovering my mouth "Y-your not gonna h-hurt me are you..?" I stutter "No no, why would I do that to someone so... Precious?" He mumbles. I pick up my phone and try to call 911. "What do you think your going to do, hmm?" He says while grabbing my phone and putting it in his pocket. "Who are you-?" I ask "Me? That doesn't matter right now. I need your help." He says "No, I'm not going to help you, I don't even know your name." I snap "Confident I see." He says. He grabs something out of his jacket, it's a knife I think. "You see this? If you don't help me, I'll hurt you." He says while playing with it, he giggles a little. "Y-yeah, ok-" I tremble "Great! That's what I like to hear! Where will I be staying, hmm?" He exclaims "You can um, sleep on the couch in the living room. There are extra pillows and blankets in the laundry room." I say "Why can't I just sleep with you, I wouldn't want to make a mess in your house now would I?" He insists "No, I don't even know you. You're sleeping on the couch, I can get you a blanket and pillow if you would like" I maintained "Fine, be that way darling"

A/N: sorry, I'm not the best writer, I literally just wrote this because I suddenly had motivation and I like writing so- uwu?