Chapter 1

Saturday 9:35 pm

Year 2015

God, why must it be so dark outside? I mean like I know it is nighttime but why is it this dark, it gives me such a creepy vibe. Beep! Beep! Oh the popcorn is done, thank the lord. I walked over to get the popcorn out of the microwave and sat down on the couch. Now I can finally chill out and watch a movie. Ring, Ring! "What the"? I said as I picked up my phone I read the screen that said unknown caller. "Hello"? I said. "Oh hey finally I got your number"! "Hi Cassy". "Oh hi Stacy" I said, "how are you"? I said. "Oh I'm doing good". "What about you"? Cassy said. "I'm fine", I said, "just trying to watch a movie". "Oooo, What are you watching"? She asked. "I'm about to watch the conjuring", I said. "Oh well that's nice". She said with a sigh, "I have to watch my younger brother, I wish I could come over But I hope you are doing ok"? "Thanks" I said. "I hope you have a good night". "You too", she said, "oh sorry I need to go, someone is knocking on my door". "Alright, Bye Stacy" I said before I hung up. Huh I wonder where her parents are. Probably on some sort of date. I mean they are a pretty rich family. Whatever, why should I care. Knock knock. Ok now that is creepy. Who would be here late at night? It's 10:15. At night. "Who is it"? "Hello"! Ring ring. Aright who the hell is calling me? I picked up my phone and it said an unknown caller. Nope, I have watched too many horror movies to know what could happen. I ran to the kitchen and grabbed a knife and ran right back to the couch "alright let's do this. I picked up my phone and answered it. "Hello, who is this"? But all I heard was breathing from the other end of the phone. Then the person hung up. As soon as they did the power went out. What the heck. I try to use my phones flashlight but it won't work. "What the"? "Come on, JUST WORK"! "Uggg why did I answer it". I need to go to the breaker box upstairs and turn the power back on. I get up, grab the knife and head upstairs. But as I was heading up I thought I saw someone go into my room. What the hell, No need to worry you have a weapon you will most likely be fine Let's go. So I walk down the hallway to the breaker room. Almost there, nothing bad has happened. The shadow might have been my imagination. But that is when I feel an ungodly amount of pain in my arm. I scream in pain. Suddenly I get thrown to the ground. I roll over onto my back and I look at my arm and I see a huge hole in my arm with blood gushing out. I look around and see blood everywhere on the ground. I look up and see a shadowy figure walking towards me. I start to crawl backwards. I need to get out of here, but there is no exit. I'm cornered, the only way out is by fighting back. Maybe I could tackle him. That might give me enough time to get out. But he has a weapon, I look at the really sharp knife in there hand. I took a deep breath. All right, let's do this. I charged at the figure and tackled it to the ground and we both fell down the stairs. I quickly get up before they can and start running towards the front door. But then as I am running I feel a really sharp pain in my back. I scream bloody murder as I fall to the ground.I roll onto my back and I look down at my chest and see a knife through it. They threw the knife at me. To hit me like this from how far away they are from me takes a lot of accuracy. No, I can't die. I thought while crawling on the ground towards the door. That's when the person grabs my hair and starts to drag me away from the door and throws me to the ground. The person then picks me up and slams me to the ground pushing the knife that was already in me deeper into me. They then pulled out another knife and raised it above their head. I started to scream and cry as they kept bringing the knife down into my stomach over and over again. They raised their knife one last time. The last thing I saw was the knife coming down onto my head.