The bloody bathroom

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 11:21

The clock has just struck midnight when all of a sudden she felt a vibration in her left pocket. She hesitantly pick up her phone and placed it agnist her ear. "hello." she said in a shaky voice that was bearly audiable. "Turn around" the mysterious voice whispered. She slowly turned around and saw nothing but rows and rows of books and the cranky old librairan. She checked the number to see who it was but it was a blocked number. She checked behind her agian, "Hello," she whispered "Who is there." no one anwserd her.Expect the librairan whos reply was "shhhh." She quickly packed up her things and ran out of the building. Then yelled "who is there." the only sound she heard was of crickets chirping in the tall grass patch. checking behind her with every step she took. When she got home she quickly locked all the doors. And checked to see if anyone was home. Her dad left when she was eight and her mother died in a car crash a few years ago. It was just her and her older brothers. She knew where her oldest brother was, Thomas had the night shift, Sam was at his friends house. But where was Harry? She searched all over her house and saw nothing, well exept for one place. The downstaries bathroom. She slowly made her way down the stairs and then slowly walked  to the door. It slowly opend when she put her hand on the gray, faded door. She walked in and saw....