Stormy Night Part 2/

I was asleep, and then i was suddenly waken up by a small crash. I opened my eys and looked torward the direction of the sound. I couldnt see nothing but black darkness. It must have woke Niomi, because I heard her mumble.

"What the hell was that?" She asked me in a mumbling matter.

"I dont know, go see.." I said while covering my head with Marilyn's shirt he took of earlier.

"Are you crazy.." She said. " I am not going over there, wake Twiggy up and make him do it."

"Fine." I said while uncovering my face. "twiggy, twiggy." I whispered while moving his arm around. He didnt make a move, or a sound. "TWIGGY!" i shouted in his ear, but not loud enough to wake Marilyn up.

"What the hell..." He said while rubbing his eyes.

"Theres something in the house" Niomi told him.

"Whatever.." He mumbled

"No really! Please go see what it is.." I asked him

"It will be fine. Go to sleep. If it happens again then i'll go see what it is.." He said while drifting to sleep.

"Uhgg.." Niomi muttered.

I turned around and grabbed Marilyn's shirt and put it over my head. I layed there and waited for another noise.

Nothing happened.. The only thing i heard was the crashing of the thunder, and old creaks in the wood. I was getting tired more and more every moment, Then i finally fell asleep.

(THE NEXT MORNING)

"Alexx... hey, ALEXX!" I heard Twiggy saying while he was tugging on my arm.

"What do you want?" I said.. He woke me up like how i woke him up.

"Marilyn and Your friend left." He said.

"Thats nice" I said while rolling over and trying to go back to sleep.

"Dont go to sleep!" He shouted. "i wanna show you something."

"What?" I screamed, i was annoyed. I dont like to be annoyed.

" Get up, and come here." He said wile standing up.

I drug myself up and followed him to the bacement. Why in the hell, and what in the hell is in the bacement that is so important?

"Look over there." He said while grabbing my arm.

"Where..?" I said while opening my eyes.

He pointed in the corner, and pulled me torward it.

"The scratches" He said.

He was right, there were scratches all over the wall.

"Whats so important about that?" I asked

"They werent there last night, i went down here to grab something and then i seen them. I think it may be what you heard. I dont know what fucking made them.."

"Oh.." I gasped while studying the scrathches.