A loud bang jerked me out of bed. I got up and looked around my room for an object I could use as a weapon if I needed to. I opened my door and walked slowly into the kitchen, I looked around and saw nothing wrong so I decided to go back to bed. I turned to head back to my room and as I tuned I was face to face with him, his evil eyes look into my eyes, shivers went down my spine I ran for the door, I unlocked it and ran out the door into the cool night. I ran as fast as I could, and If I were to scream for help no one would be able to here me.
I stopped for a minute to catch my breath. I felt a cold hand touch the back of my neck, I tuned to see the man behind me, I screamed and ran again. I looked behind me and and he was gone. I stopped and then I felt a sharp pain in my head and then it went black. I woke up tied to a tree, I struggles to get loose.
"Leah, Leah, Leah... you shouldn't of called the cops that night you know."
He raised his knife jabbed it right into my heart and the last thing I saw were the crazy, cold, dark eyes of...my own brother.
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Teen FictionThese are one shots about the charecters of Harry Potter, The Hunger Games, and other things, I hope you like them.
