I'm not sure what woke me up but I could tell that something felt off. The silence.. there was something about the silence that was bothering me.
I slowly rose from my seat. I must have been asleep for a while because my leg felt like a limp noodle. I looked out the window. The dark sky was now cloudless and all I could see were a few stars and the moon peaking from behind the tree. I leaned my head on the cold window. Sighing, I walked over to my bedroom but jump back when I hear something fall to floor in the bathroom. My heart felt like it was going to pound out of my chest. My mind tried to think of a plausible reason for the noise but all I could come up with was some kind of horror scenario where I would end up dead.
I stood there in silence for what felt like minutes. My ears picking up only the sound of static. For. Few seconds, I listened. Silence.. not a single other noise.
I slowly began to walk towards my room. Perhaps I left my toothbrush too close to the edge of the sink. Or maybe my shampoo slipped. Once at the door, I quickly shut it and lock it.
"That's odd," I murmur. "Why is it so cold in the room?" I crawl into bed and cover myself up with my warm blanket. As I lay on my side and begin to close my eyes, I feel the blood drain from my face.
My window was open. Again.
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He Came in the Night
WerewolfMy world was slowly turning dark. Darkness I never knew could exist. It was all my fault, I gave him the opportunity and he took it. Now I'm doomed.. we are all doomed.
