Hunted

Stacy ✓

I slapped myself for have sleeping so long, my head ache so much and I couldn't get to my feet even if I want to.

Last night was the scariest night I have ever had since I was born. I can't believe I was even able to sleep with the threat given to me.

The words are still echoing in my head right now, and I wish I had disappeared from the state entirely.

I'm tired of being scared, I just wanna disappear that's all.

I rubbed my eyes, staring at the wall clock.

I know I was gonna go very late to work today, but I just hope Mr Kent won't have to yell the country upside down at me.

I went back home, my own home, having a quick shower. I had my breakfast, and when I got to the door to leave, the incident appeared again.

I remembered trying to escape but I couldn't, the door was locked. I also remembered his hand on mine, almost about to do the worst thing I wish not to imagine on me.

Was last night meant to be the end of my world?

Was I supposed to die by that creature's hand?

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