sorry this chapter is short. we were doing this for an essay in English today so I hope you like it
'RUN' that was all I could think of. The things that my friend Sibyl and I were running from had eyes as red as blood and their teeth were as sharp as razors. All that was left of my life was my friend Sibyl but then would not be for long, I might as well start with how this all started.
It was a Monday morning, I was still sleeping in my nice warm bed when all of a sudden there was a banging sound from the front door; I didn't take any notice of it and when back to sleep. A few minutes then heard a scream then nothing this scared me the most; I got out of bed and went to my bedroom door, I reached for the handle and turned it. I opened the door and looked out; to my relief there was nothing there. I walked to the top of the top of the stairs and looked down. I could see blood and a body lying still and another body over it; it looked as if it was eating it, I felt sick and quickly ran in to my mum's and dad's room.
My dad had a gun I knew this because I had seen him put in there. I looked and looked but could not find it all that was there where books, papers and a notepad. 'No gun, what I was going to do now I could be next' I thought to myself then I could hear heavy footsteps on the stairs it was walking up stairs 'I'm going to die, I'm going to die' I could only think of this at the time. It seemed that death had come for me. I closed my eyes and waited for the end to come.
to be continued
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