Fear

The noise seemed to get louder as I moved close to the door. I wanted to know what the sound was, and what was making it. As I went to open the door my mother picked me up and I jumped. I didn’t know what had touched me or who for that matter. When that happened the noise stopped and all I could hear was the TV downstairs.

The vampires and lycans on the tv seemed so real to me. I always thought that they were going to come and get me through the tv. The blood and screams seemed all to real, but so cool. I knew I was safe next to my father, but when he was gone that is when the sound would start up again. I would get so I scared when he would leave. I begged him to take me with him. So I wouldn’t have to hear the sounds up stairs.