My heart stared to beat fiercely as I reached the door ,the street was pitch black with nothing but the candle lights lit it wasn't even 7.00 but it was winter and it got dark easily .

I turned around and their was no sign of the man, so I started walking down the street towards my house and everything was silent.

As I walked the street lamps lit the street dimly and glowed on the street below, as I started walking a bit faster.

I noticed something was rustling in an ally way down the street, at this point I was terrified of what was in the alley so I began to walk even faster than was.

The ally was coming up to my right side and I new I was going to run straight past it and dare not look down it .

But as I passed I dared glimpse down the dark alley, and all that was their was dark red eyes peered out they wear fixed on my face.

I couldn't breathe the eyes seemed to pierce straight into my soul , I couldn't see the face but what I did see was horrific upon the brick work was hand marks in crimson red blood that trailed down to the floor that lay beneath .

I didn't move the eyes wear still glaring, out of the depth of darkness the floor was full of blood trickling in every direction making its way to the nearest drains.

Suddenly their was movement out of the shadows something round bounced of the floor and made itself towards my feet.

It slowly rolled nearer and nearer and as I looked my face fell, I was now glaring not only into the red eyes but straight into brown eyes that wear at my feet.

It was a decapitated head the blood was still trickling down the face of what seemed to be an old man.

My gaze turned back to the eyes in the shadow, as they seemed to get closer and closer the feet coming nearer and nearer till I saw the killers face.

In front of me dressed in black was a little girl.

And as the breath left my mouth a sly grim slowly made its way on the little girls mouth the crimson blood on her lips.

What am I going to do?