Darkness. That's all I can see for miles as I'm being driven to god knows where. Sorry, let me start from the beginning. I was in my home, taking advantage of the alone time when I hear an abrupt bang from downstairs. I was thoroughly freaked out, and then I heard another loud bang. This time, it was closer. I wanted to hide under the covers and make the bangs go away. Then, I heard scratching. I looked over to the hallway and saw a shadow of a deformed human. Or at least it looked like a human. I finally get my sense and I hide in a bathroom. Luckily, it has a walk-in closet, so I hide in between some floor-length dresses and wait. Just more scratching...It sounds like it's going away. *BANG* I squealed and another bang responded. Scratches...It opened the door. I frantically try to control my breathing, but it was no use. "WhEre aRe yoU, ElYssa?" A disembodied voice purred. By now, I'm silently crying. I don't know why this is happening. No one I know has a voice like this, and I haven't done anything wrong. It's in the closet now. I feel my heart beating through my chest, and I pass out.
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Hey so I know that this is a super short chapter and I'm sorry for that but it's 3 am...So yeah. If you guys have any suggestions for how the plot could go, I'll be sure to add in them. Vote and comment, I love you so much!
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