Witching Hour
Read Count : 146
Category : Books-Fiction
Sub Category : Horror
I couldn't sleep. I looked over at the clock and it said 3:00 AM. I lie down and stare at the ceiling. I hear tapping at the window as I do all the time. I look over and it was a woman. I closed my eyes and opened them again. It was just a tree. I then heard footsteps. I got out of bed and crept to the door and opened it slightly. I saw a tall, dark figure. It crept slowly up the stairs. It's red eyes scanning the scenery. I closed the door quietly and hid under my bed. The footsteps came to a stop and I heard heavy breathing. It opened the door and stepped inside. It was thirsty for blood. My blood. He came to a stop and looked under the bed. I crawled out from under the bed and opened the window quickly. I jumped out of the window from the second floor and landed face first. I heard voices in my head but I ignored them. I ran for my life as the monster chased me. I ran to a neighbor's house and pounded on the door. Nobody answered. I went around to the backyard and jumped the fence. I ran to the shed and hid. I had fear in my eyes. I was crying, I was shaking. The thing looked at the shed and his mouth started bleeding. The next morning, I woke up with cramps. My friend's dad came over and opened the shed. He screamed. "What are you doing in here? Come on." He said. "Sorry... something happened..." I mumbled. "Go on home." He said. I stumbled out of the shed and went home. In the woods, I saw the same figure growl and back up. I ignored and walked into my house.
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