I woke up to a big loud crash outside. But slowly realized that it was a car door. Mom? I thought. It was only 7:05.. She left at 7:00... Strange. Maybe she got food from a different place.. I listened closely to the car doors.. One... Two.. Three? May-maybe she went to the store.. maybe she got more food than normal and it... didn't fit? I brought my face up super close to the door to listen for voices. I heard a deep, scary voice that sounded familiar..Who was out there? I quickly ran to my moms room and hid in the closet. I already tried to fit under her bed...but I knew that I wouldn't fit. I just kept my mouth shut and waited. The door budged open forcing all of the picture frames to fall on the ground with a loud slam, the glass shattering. I could hear his footsteps, every step he takes making a loud crunching sound from the glass.. He opened up my bedroom door and looked around... Dissapointed, he walked out of the room and steeped into my moms room. Loud sounds coming off of his shoes as he stomped into the room with his big boots.. I looked through the little crack of the closet door.. only to see him... looking around.. I couldn't help but make sounds... I was so scared.. I accidentally let out a quivering moan. He quickly turned around and opened up the door as fast as he could. He grabbed me with a strong grip just like he did before "I've got you now!" he deviously said with a smile across his face.
"NO!!NO!!! LET ME GOOO!! HELP!! HELP!! SOMEBODY HELP ME!!" I screamed. My heart was pounding out of my chest. And then he brought out a needle and shoved it into my arm putting me into a deep...deep sleep...
