The Last Sip

7

I hate the way I thought, If I'm useless. I ditch in my badpost, growling of whatever nuisance outside. It kicks me out. Freaking me. Clatter of my curtains wobbling in livingroom. I'm being paranoid. Easy to say, it's only wind. However the vibrates is different. Dig to my hunch, I sense something quaint. I hate to mention, but someone genuinely break onto my abode.

The real killer, echoing.

My thought replay in the crime scene. He definitely still there. One hundred percent I'd to say if someday he'd waiting for me. Witness pay with blood. Same demise too. He needs nothing but my body instead.

And this night he might be come.

Cursing when I dialed Ian, he didn't pick up my call. Ended with voicemail. I know him. Ian is a man that busy against anything, he told me if sometimes He forgot smartphone was exist.

And I'm worthless. There is only a tiny friends that I had. Everyone keep long distance to me as enourmous boundaries separates me from realm.

Hug a dagger closer to my chest.

Now is midnight. I gonna call 911, but how if no one there. It's merely my imaginary mind. Roaming crazy, wildly. They genuinely bring me to psychiatrist, worst set me into mental disorders hospital. I won't go there, I'll lost everything.

Crkk.

My breath stucked, paces getting closer to my room. Surely I lock the door. Nonetheless, He could break the main door, it means that pervert has big chances to force inside then find me.

Attempting to get controlled, I send Ian another message as inserts handphone to pillow case. Holding tightly the dagger with my sweat palm, I stand. Try to uncover curtains in my room. Stand guard if someone is true in my flat, I'll scream. Before I grant my will, I heard a 'click'.

"Happy graduation for tomorrow." Someone states, I froze.

I look over my shoulder powerlessly.

Tall and muscle stature straighten. He is scratching his muscle. Seems ready to eterminate his prey.

I shake my head. Maintain the only one weapon I have.

He must be the murderer.

"Who are you!?" I cry as pointing the sharp tip across to him. "Don't try to move your feet or I will throw this to you."

He chuckles as laughing louder as demon inside him. "You know who I am, Lils?"
His dark laugher roaming when he success to summon my shortname.

"What do you want from me, jerk!?" My shudder legs almost crumble, but I have to withstand.

"Patience! You'll know after you come to me." He says. Walking towards me as handling a gun.

"Don't move I said!" I shout.

He proceeds to me without any fear, like I'm just a small insect. "Or you will stab me? I'm a nice guy if you didn't turn into witness that day."

"Witness!? You thought that day I want to saw those tragic bloodshed intentionally!? Following you as you murdering an old woman, did you thing that day it's not a coincidence!?" I yell at him with disbelief.

"I know! You were accidentally there, wrong place and wrong time. But all happened, how much you spread joy to everyone, how much you bring kindness, you still my witness! And my job is make you dissipate by killing you." I'm sure enough, he must be sneering under his mask.

"Then, you also the one who drugged me. Creating the sickness onto my body like I had serious disease, hadn't you!?" I shriek.

He chuckles dangerously, "Yes pretty, I did."