I move around him trying to escape this room to get out of this house I don't wont to die! I run upstairs but I hear him behind me. "You can't escape!" He grabs my ankles and pulls me down I feel like I'm drowning. Hes now holding the back of my head and pulled me up. "Wanna have some fun with my toys?" I want to say no but I can't talk. He forces my head to nod "Oh, good. You did say you wanted to see more people~" 'Yea but not like this!' but nothing came out just a whimper. He takes me back down. "Your the one who wanted to see whats down here Sooo~ badly." Hes right, if I didn't find this then nothing would happen I'd be living oblivious to the fact that hes a cannibal and a murderer then one day I wouldn't wake up. But he didn't kill me, he hugged me. Its so nice so warm I almost forgot what happened. Out cold, I wake up and I'm in my bed. My memories are fuzzy but I do remember the warmth then I remember the bodies. Why did he kill them? And did he even know who they were? Footsteps, I hear footsteps. I get up. There is a slight tapping on the door then it opens, hes smiling again but its a different smile its not that sweet small smile he puts on while he tucks me in. Its the smile of a maniac. Its that smile when parents are telling you behave or they'll kill you, like when my parents had guests around and they tried not to beat me. They smile with their mouth but not their eyes. He was pissed, I'm guessing I wasn't meant to get up. Hes looming over me and he pushes me back down from my awkward sitting position. "You should rest, you had a big night must be exhausted." He sounded strange too his teeth were stuck together and it looked like he was trying really hard not to punch me. I know it might back fire but I think I'll lead him on. "I don't understand. Although I did have the weirdest nightmare." He lowered his tone "Oh really?" Wow I didn't know people could go that low I feel my blood flood to my cheeks "Y-yea, you were in it funnily enough." One of his eyebrows perked up "Was I?" It went a little higher like when people are trying their best to be pleased and surprised. 'It takes a liar to know a liar and I think he can see right through me.' "Well come down stairs in an hour. Then you can tell me All~ about this 'dream'" He then walks off down stairs. I just noticed something, I'm wearing different clothes. 'Must have had blood on them.' The flowers I picked are different, just how long have I been out for?
