Running Barefooted

Going to edit this when I am done with if, If ever done.

More stories!!! Yay!! More terrible writing!!!

*************************

                                  ~Chapter One~

You know something is wrong with you when you wake up to a green glowing light under your bed. And that's exactly what happened to me.

I had heard this really high-pitched sound in my sleep, kind of like a dog whistle, and when I opened my eyes I saw the green light.

Completly curious, I gingerly set on toe on the ground and then the rest of my food. I pulled my foot right back up when the cold attacked my tose. I take a deep breath and place both my feet on the ground. I slowly kneel over and peer under my bed.

The green light glows brighter and then the air is ripped from my lungs and I'm falling.

I scream as I fall deeper and deeper into the green light, and then it's all dark and I'm still falling.

I land heavily on hard stone. I moan in pain and shiver from the cold floor. I slowly stand up and suddenly feel very scared. The darkness is endless. A wave of claustrophobia washes over me. I feel like the darkness is getting closer, I feel like any moment now I'm going to fall over the edge of a clif, or run into a wall.

I trip suddenly and feel something plastic dig into my leg. I put my hand into the pocket of my pajama pants and feel whats in there. I sigh in releaf as I pull out my lip gloss.

No, no, don't be ridiculous, I'm not excited for the lip gloss, I'm excited for the cap!

I unscrew the cap and a small LED light blinks on. I thought I would be happy for the light, but I wish I had kept it off.

I small scream escapes me as I see the many skelatons grinning at me from behind black-iron bars. I cut my scream short when I hear whispering.

My breathes starts to hitch and my heart beat accelerates. And then I hear the pouding of foot steps.

This is the part in the horror movie when you turn off your flash light and hide, or when your jumping out of your seat and screaming,

"DON'T GO INTO THE CLOSET! DON'T YOU DARE OPEN THAT DOOR! YOUR GOING TO DIE!!!"

But then the stupid girl opens the door and her head gets ripped off or the chain saw cuts her in half. Or when the girl comes home and the front door is open and the girl so stupidly calls,

"Mom? Is that you?"

Into the empty, dark, freaky house.

I'm the stupid girl, and what ever is running at me is what is going to kill me.

"Hello? Can you help me?" I call into the ecoy cave.

Then I see a guy round the corner, sprinting at me full speed. "RUN!" He screams.

It takes my groggy brain a few seconds to reaspond, but when it does the guy is already to me.

"Didn't you hear me? RUN!" He grabs my wrist and takes off sprinting.

My bare feet slapped loudly against the cold stone of the cave. I almost dropped my lip gloss several times, but luckily I had cought it every time. "Turn that light off!" The guy demands as he pushed me around a corner and slams be to the floor.

I screw the cap back on and sit in darkness. I can feel the body of the guy close to me, and I can feel the heat of his breath inches from my face.