User:DeathsKid

It all went wrong in my life one week ago when I meet him A.K.A Shutters. I had been walking back home after my parents had agree to let me go to a party, of course I didn't tell them how long it was going to be and that they would have alcohol. My friends had offered to drive me home because I had already been stumbling around, but even I knew they were to drunk to drive, so I had decided to walk home and as I walked along the road I decided to turn and take a shortcut through an alley I had used in my past. I decided to try to rush through because it had already been past 12:00 AM. It was extremely dark so I brought out my phone and saw 31 missed calls from my father, no doubt he was looking for me now. I was about three quarters of the way through the alley and then I heard him. Well it. In a hoarse raspy voice as if a knife was being scraped against a rock It said,"What is a young little lady doing out so late?" All I could do was stare as i was frozen in complete horror as a chill ran up my spine. "What's wrong, cat got your tongue?" "Uh..Uh...No." I stammered. He then approached me and I finally got a good look at him. He had a bulky frame with a light brown skin and short black hair and then I saw his face, his eyes were stitched shut and his mouth as well, after seeing this I had started running as my life depended on it, because it did but I did not know this at the time for I had thought my mind was playing tricks on me because I was drunk, but being so caused me to stumble and landed face first on to some broken glass laying there face down not daring to look up and hoping that this was all fake I closed my eyes and told myself it's not real its just your mind playing tricks on you it's not real, he's not real. "Oh believe me I am very much real." I slowly looked up to him only to see him slowly open his eyes with a ripping sound as blood pooled out. I looked him in his eyes or rather where his eyes should've been they're was nothing but blackness yet he could still see as clear as you and me. He then stared directly into my soul. "Ah Samantha is it? Age 16, Daughter of Jack and Mary. Boy do I have something interesting to show you!" Then I saw it, it was my lifeline I saw myself being born and me at pre-school but what I hadn't seen in pre-school was him. He was standing outside the school window waiting, watching my every movement he showed me my every big milestone in my life and it lead right here to this moment and I was finally happy to know this was over, but it wasn't, he continued showing me to what I believe to be my future I was now grown up and I had gotten married I then saw myself at the wedding throwing the flowers into the air and turning around to see who caught it. It was him, standing there he began to smile with strain as each stitch ripped and stretched at his face he had said,"You must surely be mistaken for YOU are the one who's next." Although quite startled by the event I had decided to go as planned on the honeymoon only to figure out once on our honeymoon that every window I had turned to I saw him and I couldn't handle it anymore. I had decided to close every shutter in the house then turned to see him in the room. "Oh you really shouldn't have done that for you see I don't like to be ignored." He then came running at me at inhuman like speed, his mouth and eyes open, his teeth jagged and razor sharp as a shark's he had me pinned in a matter of seconds he then bit down on my arm with tremendous force and while biting down slid from my forearm to my hand I was able to grab a vase and bring it down on his head he stumbled off of me, and that was enough for me to run out the door and into the street where a neighbor had seen me and hurried me to the hospital. Once arriving in the E.R I was treated immediately barely surviving because of the amount of blood I lost. I was then questioned by the police and I told them everything that had happened. Since no proof was found they had thought I was mentally unstable and put me in a mental institute where I have a room with all white padded walls and one window to see him staring, waiting and with one finger up to his lips as he let out a raspy SHHH It will all be over soon. I woke up in my living room where I had passed out during a lecture from my parents they then continued with the lecture and I gazed past them through the window and saw him and heard a sharp raspy voice in my ear. "SHHH it'll all be over soon."--DeathsKid (talk) 10:56, July 7, 2013 (UTC)DeathsKid