Category : Stories

Sub Category : Thriller

Listening quietly to the creaking floor and the silverware clinging and clanging around. I snook into the kitchen just to see a black figure with a butcher knife. I had a chance to get away.... IT didnt see me yet.... Oh no!!! If i had not woken up i would have been toast because IT was headed up to my room.... I followed. Then, it went into my room, pulled the sheets and realized i wasnt there. IT turned back at me and i ran for the front door. IT ran for the bathroom to check if i was there. I was gonna twist the knob but the knob was gone. I knew where it was my room!!! IT WAS CREAKING DOWN THE STAIRS!!! I ran by IT and IT saw me running for the stairs. Creak, creak, creak, from the floor again. I was in my room.... Creak, creak, creak, from behind me.... I looked and there IT was. IT ran up to me and i grabbed the knob and slid under IT'S legs. I seen it in the movies and it worked!!! IT fell... That bought me time to get to the door!!! IT was now at the top of the steps. I put the knob on and twisted it and ran for the outdoors..... AAAHHH IT GRABBED MY LEG, IM ALMOST THERE!!! Hi everyone, my name is Caroline. I'm her cousin. She died two years ago and here i am writting in her diary.... What happened was all over the news... My aunt (her mother)died a few years back and her ex husband is still in love with her. Since he was crazy they were divorced.... He came in the house to kill my cousin. He still thinks she is the reason my aunt died. My aunt really died because he choked her and killed her.... He is to crazy to remember... He is not in jail tho, he's in an mental hospital for mental help. 


SEE YOU IN THE NEXT BOOK, CRAZY GUY TWO...