I jumped back, resisting the urge to scream. I let out a slight squeal before clamping my hands over my mouths. That face... I rushed out of the room, not caring as the face in the window moved. As long as it didn't enter the house, I was fine. That was when the door unlocked, from the outside. Moving as fast as I could, and fighting the panic welling in my chest, I flew into my bedroom. I locked the door behind me, knowing it would only buy me a few seconds if that. Not bothering with the lights, I pulled my wardrobe open. I took out two object and then fished the phone out of my pocket. The phone rang as footsteps came down the hall. Voice mail. I dropped the phone, not bothering to leave a message. It would be a waste of time, I'd be dead by then. Holding the objects in my shaky hands, I waited as the footsteps stopped outside my door. This was it... this was when I'd face Her.
To be continued...(Maybe)
