The Undescovered

Stumbling through the path blackness covers my eyes like a blanket. Out of nowhere a crack behind me. I stop to make sure its not me as another crack louder this time then silence. The hair on my body stood on end. As I felt a chill run down my spine. I feel my body begin to shake. I stood in silence hoping it was just my imagination getting the best of me. Nothing, complete silence. Almost too quiet to be real. I start to walk, then I hear it again another Crack, Crack, Crack ,Crack. I begin to run as fast as I can. At this time I am unable to tell if I am breathing or not. I run into a clearing hoping that whatever or whoever is following me will come out with me so i can see who or what it is. The moon glistens through the clearing in the trees falls on the grass and the dew on it shines like little diamonds on the ground. I look up to my right and see a house not a normal house this one has a feeling to it. Not a bad feeling this is like a give you goose bumps but make you want to go inside kind of house. So what do i do but follow my instinct. I go inside the house up the big porch stairs up to the door. I knock, no one answers. I knock again, still nothing. Finally i push open the door and walk in. It is beautiful in an old dusty kind of way. It had plates set out on the table as if a family of four were sitting down for dinner. The table a brown and gray wood with knots from where the wood had gotten a fungal infection and grown out. the stairs going up to the second floor right in front of the door. they are crooked from the house settling. Then out of no where BANG the door slammed shut as I turn i see a man staring at me had to be 6'4 with a fishing hat,and a rain coat(even though it is not raining).