Chapter 3

After helping my mom I asked her when she had left. She told me before I woke up. I explained everything to her.

All she said was “Honey, do you need a doctor? are you okay? You’ve been acting strange lately” She said while touching my forehead.

I pushed her hand away. huffed and went upstairs to my room. I laid on my bed for a bit. I then hear a banging noise on my wall.

I ignore it. Because maybe my mom is right. Maybe I’m just letting things get in my head. I heard it once more. This time it was a little louder.

I put my head phones in then. I play “3005” By: childish gambino

After 1 minute of the song playing I hear whispers. How? I dont know.

I take one earbud out at listen. Nothing I put it back in. Continue to listen to “3005” All of a sudden In a little innocent girl voice I hear “I want you”

I then rip the earbuds out of my ears and throw my phone on my beanbag. I got kinda scared. “ugh, Just relax. this is all in ya head.” I kept telling my self.

I knew I was lying. Because it all felt so real. I just layed down, stared at the ceiling and soon dozed off..

-DREAM-

I’m sitting. In a dark room. no doors windows, nothing. I guess im tied to a chair because I cant get up.

I soon hear foot steps. As they get closer they get louder, and heavier. I try to get out of the chair but it’s no use.

“WHO ARE YOU?!” I screamed. But now I was sweating a river. I was shaking. I was scared. I didn’t know what to do. It felt so real.

I then hear little girls singing. “lalala” All I hear. Then it suddently gets quiet. I stop moving. I stay still. To listen.

I hear absolutly nothing. Then something comes rushing at my face making me scream. As it simply stood right in from of me.

All I tried to do was get up. Find a way to leave. The black figure tells me in a scary deep voice “Don’t worry sweety, you’ll be fine” It said as it cut my cheek bone.

I screamed in pain. Yelling “LET ME GO” no I use. I see it walking away. I hear a knife being sharpened. “Dont worry, It’ll only hurt a little” The thing said to me like a little girl this time.

I rushed back to me and stabbed me

-DREAM OVER-

I shot up from my bed. Checking myself. Making sure I had no scars, or scratches or anything. I ran to the bathroom to check my face.

And sure enough there it was. The scratch.. On my cheek bone..