Surviving Insanity (Jeff The Killer Fan Fiction)

Intruder

I gasped as I see a figure standing near the window in a hood.

It looked like the same from before but now much closer.

I sat there frozen in fear of the person in front of me as I try to find some features of them but it was much too dark, and all I could see was a hooded figure.

I reach in my pocket, hoping to find my phone but curse under my breath as I remember

I left it in my purse.

I slowly stand from the table not taking my eyes off the stranger before backing out of the room. As soon as I leave the kitchen I run to the living room couch and my purse. I quickly search through my purse for my phone.

Finally finding my phone, I go to the front door and look outside it to find the wind picking up as it starts to storm.

I quickly hit the speed dial and put my phone to my ear.

"Come on, pick up pick up pick up.."

I gasp as I see the figure moving around the side of the house and closer I lock the door and run upstairs to my room closing the door and locking it.

But still able to hear the front door handle rattle before heading up.

I try to ring my mom again but remember her and dad are at dinner with friends. They always mute their phones at dinner.

I freeze as I hear thump.

The sound came from above.

From the roof.

I shake a bit as I hear footsteps walking across my roof until their right above me.

I run to my closet and lock myself inside trying to calm myself down as the footsteps stop.

'What do I do? What do I do?'

I look around the dark closet with my phone light as I remember something.

My gun.

When I first moved out dad gave me a hand gun. I didn't really want it because the thought of having to use it scares me but he insisted so I always kept it in here.

I just hope I can actually shoot.

I quickly get the gun case and open it grabbing the gun and grabbing some ammo.

I freeze when I hear a door open, no. Not a door...

A window.

I panic as I remember I left my window unlocked before quickly trying to remember how dad showed me to load a gun. soon I had it loaded and I rested my back against the wall furthest away from the door, holding my gun in my shaking hands.

Soon I hear footsteps walk closer and closer until they're right in front of the closet.

I try to calm my breaths and be quiet listen for any hint of movement but not hearing anything.

'What are they doing?'

I stay there for a bit before I hear footsteps walking away I sigh quietly as I put my hand on the stand in my closet only to accidentally knock some of the bullets on the floor making them tap on the hard wood.

I gasp as the foot steps stop.

Tears run down my face as I hear them approach the closet door again this time I see the knob start to turn slowly but it's locked keeping them out. The doorknob gets tugged on now angrily making me cry a bit holding my gun ready.

Soon it stops.

I stand there in fear waiting for something to happen.

Slam

They hit the door hard making me jump out of my skin. Soon the hinges of the door start to buckle from the force and break open.

Soon the door slams open and I scream pointing the gun in front of me finding a man there but to dark to see any features under his hood. Tears flow from my eyes.

"G-Get b-b-b-back." I say he just ignores me and steps closer I close my eyes and pull the trigger.

Bang

The gunshot rings through the room I hear a grunt and slowly open my eyes. I see the man look at his arm before growling.

"Oh you just asked for it."