What if it's from the same person? Even though I was
terrified, I also felt a strange sense of curiosity surged through me. As I was
about to open the package, my mother called me downstairs.
After successfully escaping from the family games I made my
way up to my room. I was so exhausted that I didn't even want to think anything
besides sleep.
He he he he he, the eerie laughter echoed in my room. The voice was coming from downstairs. But soon, it stopped. After a while the laughing started again. It was woman. Her footsteps, which didn't exactly sounded like footsteps grew closer. It kept getting closer until….. it stopped. Right
in front of my bedroom door. She stopped laughing but I could feel her grin through her voice when she asked me my name again and again. There was something far more sinister in her asking my name than it looked. When I didn't answer her, her voice became hoarse, almost as if she had two voices, which spoke at the same time. Her
angry voice made the walls tremble slightly. But soon the room grew cold. Cold enough to send shivers down my spine. The sound of the creature coming closer grew louder with each passing second. And then with a blink of an eye, it was standing right in front of me. The woman has long straw like black hair, her eyes screamed otherworldly, her face distorted from anger. There was a malicious energy coming from her. Her nails long and sharp enough to pierce through my body. And the most gruesome part about her was that she didn't had a lower body instead, her organs were dangling from her half cut upper body and spreading blood everywhere she goes.
Once again, I was paralyzed I couldn't move even though I wanted to run away and hide or do something to defend myself but I couldn't move an inch. Tears streamed down my eyes but I was helpless, utterly helpless. I wanted to scream but no voice came out of my mouth. She came closer to my face to take a good look. Before attacking with her sharp nails, for a moment I
think I saw pity and guilt in her eyes, as if she doesn't wants to kill me. But it soon got replaced by malice and madness. A tear slipped from her lifeless eyes before she swung her arm at me to kill me. I screamed from fear and dread, my voice echoing through the cold and silent room. And I saw something appearing….