It seems every time this monster kills or stabs or i don't know, does something i go back in time back to just before it breaks in. It's like the universe wants me too pick the right answer. Oh no I've wasted to much ti-
Not again seriously. I quickly jump up not waiting for the phone call and dash too the kitchen not waiting for the phone call. I grab the biggest knife we own and pull it out of the wooden block and hold it up ready to fight this thing.
I'm not dying again.
Before i know it the phone is ringing, I don't let it catch me off guard though, i wait positioned in place. 'BANG!' That would be the front door and the 'thing' walk through i get my fist glance of it. It's black and spikes positioned around its body with holes inked of eyes all i can hear is its sniffing it gets closer and closer to me until one of its spikes pierce into my skin.
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The door knob
HorrorThis story is from the point of view of a girl named Cassidy who is in her room when a strange creature occurs once it shows up something strange starts happening. This is a horror read and is going to get pretty gory:p {unfinished}
