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The Prey

The Prey

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Mystery
The News surfaced with missing reports of teenage girls, but one stood out the most. The girl that everyone knew.. Police cars racing only to find nothing but a small piece of clothing left on the stick that was caught under her shirt. Her life twisting... her head spinning. Her world shattered. Slowly falling.. tumbling. My eyes are locked tight. I want to open them but I can't. 'Help me..' My innocent words were muffled. My brain playing tricks. 'Help... me...' A sinister laugh could be heard, my heart racing! Then all the sudden.. silence. My head pounding as if a horse race was running through it.. The silence was terrifying, but the sound of my 'head' pounding was what woke me up. THUD THUD THUD Only issue is... that wasn't my head pounding. That was the sound of footsteps getting closer. The sound of boots clicking against the ground, heal toe, heal toe. I could hear the sound of his foot. The sticky sole lifting and landing. THUD THUD THUD This was it, I was gonna die right here. Right fucking here. The lock on the door rattled, him slipping a key into it and unlocking it. Yanking it open. "Y'know, I can hear the sound of your god awful breathing all the way down the hall," he sneered and chuckled at my quivering body, I stumbled back and sobbed slightly. "Awh, what's the matter? You are really that scared?"
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"WE NEED TO FUCKING CATCH HIM!" the bastard running behind me, yelled to his partner. It was was the middle of the night, I was running away, not caring about anything but getting myself out of this mess. I turned left and kept running as fast as I could, I've never been in this neighbourhood before. I looked around searching for any escape when I spotted an open window, fuck yeah. It was a bit high but I could manage. I climbed one of the trees close enough to the window and got in, It was a dark room, I looked around and almost choke on my own saliva from the shock. A little girl was sleeping peacefully on her small bed... ♡♡︎♡︎ She was the quiet girl, a nobody. He was the opposite a criminal, a well known one...He saw her just once and couldn't get her out of his mind.

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