I'm rewriting my stories. I've been wanting to add more. Well, I don't own anything besides my OCs.
"Bye, Destiny!" My friend said over the phone.
"Bye, Jen! See you Monday." I said hanging up the phone. I sat down on my bed and turned on my PS2. It booted up and went to the title screen of Kingdom Hearts 2. I clicked load and then clicked on my game. My parents and older sisters were out of town that night, which meant I was home alone tonight. Yes!!
AS I began playing the game, I heard a strange humming noise coming from outside. I quickly pressed pause and made my way over to the window.
Just as I was about to pull back the blue curtains, I heard a knock on the front door.
I slipped on my black flip flops, slowly ran (A/N Is that even possible?) downstairs and to the front door. I felt a chill go down my spine as I touched the doorknob. The feeling that something horrible would happen was lurking right inside my head. I opened the door to see:
Darkness.
And not just ordinary darkness, this darkness felt…..alive.
I could faintly make out a figure in the shadow. Whoever, or whatever, it was, was walking towards me.
I heard a creak in the kitchen behind me, and quickly turned around, but not quick enough. Someone covered my mouth with a gloved hand. All shouts for help were muffled by the thick black fabric.
The person who was outside, now was behind me hit me and I blacked out.