I'm here alone, watching some funny videos to ease my boredom on some several hours. I can't help but to laugh to these videos because I admit, these videos can make people laugh.
While watching, I hear some strange noises downstairs, wondering what's happening. I didn't pay attention at first but it keeps going and going. Due to curiousity I stopped the video that I'm currently watching and listen carefully...
I can hear loud sounds near to our kitchen and it makes me curious what's happening there.
Our utensils fell as it creates an annoying sounds. Well I'm here in the living room sitting on our couch where our kitchen is located near. My instincts told me to look what is happening over there but my fear is bigger than my instincts.
The strange sounds continues to ring on our kitchen but this time it's not only the utensils are falling from our ceramic floor but also our ceramic plates are now crushing into pieces and it scattered on the floor. I am scared right now. I don't know what's happening and my body is shaking as it send shivers down to my spine.
While my attention is on the noisy falling objects my phone vibrates and my sister Elena is calling. Her name was plastered on the screen.
She said...
"Hannah, are you at home? I can't reach you via call. So I texted you out. I'm also on my way home. Listen, you're in danger. If I didn't make it on time get out of that house and run" My eyes widened as I read my sister's message.
What is she talking about? And where is she? She supposed to be here because it's already 7PM in the evening!
My moment was cutted when I heard a strange sound coming over the scene.
"SSSSHHK" The knives where thrown on my place. It came from the kitchen. Now I'm getting scared totally scared.
My phone vibrates again. I received a text message with an unregistered recipient can be seen and it says:
"You will die in 3, 2, 1" My hands separates and I dropped my phone. I turned around and I saw a person emerging from the outside of the kitchen. He is holding a knife and he quickly threw it me but then...
"NOOOO!!!" I heard a voice and I saw my sister Elena entering the scene. She run like a flash to save me, to save me from death. This time I can't move, I'm in danger but my body isn't moving—stuck from my place. My eyes were fixed to my sister who is bathing on her own blood.
"Goodbye..." I slowly raised my head and meet my fortune:
And that is to die and join my sister to hell because we killed an innocent boy.
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