Chiller

"In that gloomy room, Stood that weird guy, looking right straight on the window in which he was looking at an old hospital. It was the hospital, which was the most healing place in the world, at least what he thought it was. Everyone got in there was healed. That weird guy, was the doctor of death."

 I was supposed to tell my small sister a horror tale before  bed, but I really didn't know where that story was going, I 'm not a storyteller, but I try my best.

 "Continue, Jason, continue!" screamed Sally.

 Sally was 9 years-old girl, who was blonde and always cheerful. She was 9, but she was way different than other kids in her age, she and I are very connected, even though she's my adapted step sister, but I feel that we came from the same family. I looked very different from her, I had black hair and blue eyes. People always used to tell us, 'it's a miracle that you're siblings.' But I know that we were meant to be.

 Mom and dad has left and won't come till night. We heard some noise from downstairs, but Sally was too petrified to go there, so I went to see, then a chill wind hit my face and then I heard the screams of Sally as I raced to what was happening. I hugged her and she told me there was a vampire in the house. She thought I wouldn't believe her because  I was 19 and she was 9. But I felt the same fear she felt or even more.

 "Okay, I'll go see and you stay here." I replied trying to comfort her.

"Don't leave me alone!" she cried and then I told her if anything happened, she claps or screams. I went downstairs almost shocked from what she said. I thought he's a murderer, because what I know about vampires in tales, they dress like humans or look like humans maybe, so how did she know he was a vampire? I wasn't interested in horror tales as much as Sally. I wasn't terrified from the vampire, what I was really scared of, that he's a murderer trying to kill us. I'm not getting that he's a monster, maybe thinking of it makes me scared, but the thing didn't enter my mind. Like me, Jason Stance shouldn't be afraid of those stuff. But the weirdest, is that sometimes I am. I walked in the living room slowly and then saw shadows of  someone. Whoever that was. That shadow of the attacker was moving toward me, before I recognize who that creature was, Sally let out a loud clap. I got so worried about her so I raced up as fast as I can, but all I know is that Sally was playing a trick on me, "Gotcha! I got yaw!" she sang dancing. "But there was a guy, a-a thief-maybe.....downstairs...... .....never mind." I spoke as my face changed colors. "Funny Jason, but you're not creeping me out." She spoke sarcastically. Then I told her I'm going to drink water, I lied, I was going to see who's shadows was this? "Well, well-well, well," spoke a voice from nowhere."Jason Stance himself, the most popular kid  that was in middle school. And all people making fun of me, Cline Patterson. It's time for you to pay, to pay all those years I suffered. All those thoughts of forgiving you, has all collapsed, time for you to pay." The voice came closer. "Cline? Is that you? I'm sorry about all that, but that was in middle school. Long ago..." I spoke as he showed up. "I don't care what time it was, what happened has happened! It's not like your gonna go back by time."

"But-but I can fix what I did, I can do nice things to you." I spoke a little afraid. "Shut up, what is done is done. Now where's your petty sister? Ready to die?"

"You leave Sally alone, you want me, fight me." I shouted looking straight to his black evil eyes. "Too late, I'm already here and..............."

"Jason, I heard some noise and....... Who are you?" Sally asked coming down stairs confusingly. As Cline brought down an evil smile and ran toward her, I ran as fast as I can that I actually took Sally and  then we got out of the house. He came running after us, we were pretty scared, and he had this knife and he was pointing it at Sally from faraway. Cline has changed a lot, he was in middle school with me, he was that weirdo in class that we used to make fun of. And then, we passed next that antique house and Sally was so tired, "We'll see those people, we'll not stay running forever, and they may help us." I spoke taking my breath.

"Jason, wh-what's happening?" she asked petrified.

"I'm not sure, Cline is taking revenge. I'll Tell you later." I answered ringing the bell.