Turn Around

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 14:05

I come home from the bus. Something feels strange like something is stalking me when I get off the bus. This feels weird. Nothing i've ever experinced before. Nothing like anything. My backpack starts virbrating. I take off my backpack. Unzip my phone from the backpack pocket. It says unknown caller. I pick it up it must be my new friend from school. I say "Hello, who's this?". I could her the strangers breathing. "Hello" I say more powerful. "Turn around." This strangers voice has the deepest monatone voice ever. I didn't want to turn around but I did. When I turned around I saw a black figure behind the fence of my house. I ran inside of my house. Locked all the door and windows. Scared for my life. Not to get killed. I didn't want this thing to get to me. I was so terrified. I didn't know what to know. I knew if i called my mom she would get worried. So I didn't. I locked myself into my room. Had no idea what that thing was. At. All. Never ever seen it in my life. Why did this come to get me? Is this black figure going to haunt me? What did I ever do?