My fake mom used to tell me how much life is collectively referred to as a dark fantasy, although many of us attempt incorporating ideas in our head, searching for ways to escape reality. I for one believe anything that can befriend you, can kill.68Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtqplczFdp7
Every creature has a dark side but mine doesn't have my best interests at heart, I mumble short prayers, locking all the doors and windows shut.
Every step I took upstairs, made the wooden stairs creek, I keep having this feeling am been followed but every time I look back, am left with goosebumps and my head increasing in size.
I swallowed an imaginary saliva down my throat and continue walking up slowly otherwise I will freak out and run upstairs, that will mess up my night.
If you know anything about darkness, you'll know it leaves no room for the weakest heart. This foreign presence happens whenever am home alone, I made a research on the life beyond and discovered that the level of one's fear determines how far we're willing to let the darkness in.
I gently crawl under the duvet and sleep on my right side facing the door, my heartbeat was accelerating, you could hear every beat of it. 2,3,4 minutes later, the gruesome feeling was gone and I accidentally took a nap that lasted for two minutes until my ears picked a creaking footstep 👣 approaching in the direction of my room, dragging a metal object on the wall, I froze on the bed.
I searched for my phone under the duvet and my eyes found it far on the table which was close to the door, this wasn't a normal circumstance so, my mind is blank.
"Do you wanna play", the voice said, sounding distant but very near. That was when I remembered all the short phrases used in horror movies, I stupidly find myself screaming them one by one.
Is anyone out there?
"Who the hell are you?"
Show yourself coward.
"What do you want from me?"
The noise died down and just when I thought it's over, the door to my room was kicked open with full force.
Since I couldn't mind my business and remain on the bed where its partially safe, I decided to grow some balls and investigate the sound while taking baby steps as i go, Mom.....
Dad.......
Liam is that you?
I swear Maya if this is a prank I will kill you, I tthreatened when am almost at the door. Still getting no feedback. My eyes wandered to the bat lying in the hallway.
Although I was afraid, the fatigue of having a restless night was weighing me down. I put on a fake smile, the faster I run to that bat, the better for me.
As I got closer to the door, ready to run out, I got ssmacked hard on the head with a base bat, I instantly fell to the floor, a wet substance gliding down my face, my index finger twitching.
I cough up blood. And look up, to my surprise, in body and soul stood Phoebe with a murderous glare.
Phoebe I spat.
One and only came her response.
Guess what Annabelle? I scoff, my head going in 360 degrees.
What? i flashed a mocking smile.
Elijah appeared from behind her, miss me?
How did you....?
He put his hand up in surrender, I warned you didn't I? You are going to regret tampering with our world , wwith that been said, I got knocked out with the bat.
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