Kendall shot up from her bed, covered in sweat.
She rushed for the glass of water that was next to her and downed it quickly.
She tried to calm her racing heart, whispering and soothing herself.
Kendall got up from bed and checked the time.
2:48am
She walked downstairs, the creaking of the stairs made her tremble.
Kendall sat down and turned in the T.V.
She switched through channels and suddenly stopped at one.
"Breaking news, the famous singer Elsie James was found dead at her apartment, the killer left behind a message"
The image she saw gruesome and deadly, what scared her most was the message.
In red ink, probably blood was her name speller out with a tiny heart beside it.
"Extra care should be taken, especially to those who have the name Kendall, please be safe".
You like it?
Kendall froze as she felt breathing on her neck.
He's-
She turned abruptly to realise that no one was behind her.
"There's no one here"
Kendall walked back upstairs, unaware of the pair of eyes that watched her every move.
