Chapter 11

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I swear I hear something behind me and the feeling of someone watching me I turn around thinking I'm just being silly but i see a boy my age just staring at me like it's no big deal that he broke into my house. I stare at him my mouth wide open and eyes so wide I think they are going to pop out and let out a scream he looks shocked, I throw the salt shaker at his head

"Ow" he says rubbing his forehead I'm quickly running up the stairs he's not chasing me I don't think but I have to get out of here i need to call the cops or leave.

I run out of the basement and run into the living room but I trip over my stupid shoe laces and fall down hitting the floor hard.

"Hey Jess are you okay" I open my eyes to see aunt Lora

"When did you get home" I say trying to sit up my head kinda hurts

"Just a few minutes ago" she says looking through the mail

"How did I get on the couch?" I ask her confused I try to think about what I was doing then it hits me the boy in the basement but what if I dreamed that or what if I didn't and he still down there but he would be stupid not to leave after I caught him and he didn't murder me so that's good

"You were on the couch when I got here must of fell asleep" she shrugs

But I swear that I was on the floor but how did I get on the couch maybe I am going crazy
"Yeah I must of" I stare at the basement door

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