The Possession( Short Horror Story)

Chapter 3

In the middle of the night I wake up from a bad dream. I look by my closet and there is something standing there, I can't see what it looks like. I turn on my lamp and it's gone. I lay my head back down  on my pillow. I can't fall back asleep. I hear laughing from my closet. I cover my eyes and close my eyes. A few seconds later the laughing stops. I move my hands from my ears. I'm about to lay back down but something pushes me right off of my bed and I go flying and I hit the wall. Now I'm really not imagining things. I'm about to run out of my room but something grabs my legs and I fall to the ground.  I get up fast running into the hall. Seconds later I hear evil laughing down the hallway. I run back into my room. I lay down on my bed and close my eyes. I can still hear the laughing so I cover my ears. Finally it stops and I go to sleep.

The next morning I'm really really tired. My eyes are all red. I walk down the stairs into the kitchen. " you look terrible. " Mother says. " I didn't get enough sleep last night. " I say. " I'm sorry. Well good thing it's fall break you can sleep in all you want. " Mother says. " really I didn't even realize that. " I say " yeah. You should get some rest I'll come and get you when breakfast is ready. " Mother says. I nod my head and get some sleep. 

I feel mother tapping on my shoulder waking me up. " Breakfast is done. " Mother says. " I'll be down in a few minutes. " I say still sleeping.  I head downstairs into the kitchen. I see my mother getting everyones food ready. " you look so much better than you did. " Mother says. " yeah, I feel much better. " I say. I sit down at the table. 

After breakfst I head outside and sit on a bench and draw some pictures of nature. I get out my ipod and listen to some music. After a while I head back into the house. I head up to my room. I sit on my bed staring at my closet. Suddenly the door burst's open. I jump off of my bed. I walk over to the closet door. " leave me alone now. " I shout out loud. I suddenly feel a sharp pain accross my cheek. I run out of my room into the bathroom. I look into the mirror with blood pouring down my face. I grab a rag and hold it down. The cut is really deep. Finally it stops bleeding and I walk down the stairs. " Mom I got hurt. " I say. " Oh my god. " Mother says walking over to me panicked. " what happened. " Mother asks. " Something attacked me. " I say. " Honey that is not true, there are no such thing as ghosts how many times do I have to tell you. I think you should go and see a doctor. " Mother says. " Mom, I don't need a doctor. " I say. " I'm going to make an appointment for next week. " Mother says. " Mom I don't need an appointment. " I say. " it's for you're own good. " Mother says. She walks out of the kitchen with her phone. I run up to my room slamming my door shut. I walk over to my shelf knocking things off of it, breaking some things. My father comes running into the room trying to make me stop, but I push him away from me, making him fall to the floor. I'm acting crazy right now.  Finally he grabs both of my arms trying to make me stop. Finally I calm down falling to the floor crying. He pulls me into a hug.  He leaves my room heading downstairs.