author's note: hey, sorry, this isnt a full update, just a preivew. i just needed to make sure everyone knew that i am not giving up on this story. it's actually the one i like the most. but due to recent events i have been having trouble updateing.
my grandpa has been deathly ill and inthe hospital since march. now, i am extremley close to him and have seen him every single day of my life since i was one. so the fact thati havent been able to see him everyday and the fact that he's dying is effecting me terribly. i just got notice that he took a turn for the worst and the doctors said he probably will be dead by the end of the week, if he even makes it through today. there are so many things wrong with him that i've just lost hope.so im extremley upset right now, and every phone call is making me shake and want to throw up for the fear that it will be the call telling me he's gone. i've spent alot of time with him, and alot of time crying, so, im really sorry i just can't update right now. once i get through this i swear i'll update. and, you know what maybe i'll even update tomorrow or next week if im feeling a bit better than i am now. i cant promise. i'll try really hard though. hope you like this little preview. i'll thank all my reviewers in the next full chapter.
Steve Randal was in the living room of the Curtis household when he first heard the noise. It was a loud piercing screaming noise that seemed to be coming from somewhere outside.
"Hey Steve, would you turn off the tv, that screaming is annoying me" Soda shouted from inside the bathroom. Steve and Soda were the only two home at the moment. Everyone else had gone to Tim's party. Soda was currently finishing up with a shower and Steve was waiting for him. They would be going to Tim's party to meet up with the others when Soda was ready.
"I don't have the tv on" Steve shouted back to him.
"Then where is all that noise coming from?"
"I don't k" Steve started to say but was cut off by a ferocious pounding on the front door.
"Steve" Soda said sticking his head out the bathroom door.
"Yea, yea Soda, I got it. Just hurry up and finish showering" Steve said walking over towards the door. What the hell is going on around here? He thought to himself.
"Alright I'm coming" Steve said angrily to the person at the door.
When he opened the door the first words out of the blood covered visitors mouth were
"HELP ME".