1D Stole My Heart

"Who's there?" I asked while walking down the long dark hallway, clutching the hammer close to my chest. I prepared myself before barging into the spare bedroom. When the neatly made bed and the soft glow of the moon shining through the window was all I could see I lowered my pathetic excuse for a weapon and set it on the mahogany dresser, chuckling at myself under my breath. I turned around and headed toward the door, when from the corner of my eye, I saw movement in the shadows. Before I had enough time to process what to do I was grabbed from behind where a large hand was placed over my mouth. I struggled and tried to free myself but the grip on my mouth only got tighter. The only thing that I could think to do was to get my head free so I could tell for help. I quickly bit down on a finger the assailant had mistakingly put rather too close to my mouth. "Aghhh...!!!" I heard a males voice grunt out in pain. I started to get closer to the door as his grip released.