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Hiding under the bed in a pitch black room. Drowning in sweat and fear. His foot steps come nearer and nearer. He's here! He's in the room. My chest tightens. I can't breath. He's going to kill me! "Rose, where are you. I know you're here. I'm gonna find you Rose. I'm going to find you." My heart sinks, as his black shoes come in view. "You can't hide for long Rosey, you will have to give up." My heart jolts at his sharp tone and I hold my breath, hoping he turns and walks away. I can't take it, I squeeze my eyes shut. Tighter and tighter. Until I hear his feet fading away. Suddenly he grabs my leg from behind the bed. Digging his nails in to my skin. My eyes shoot open in pain. I open my mouth and try to scream but only thing that escapes them is a whimper. Dragging me from underneath the bed. His petrifying face hovers in front of mine. His rotten breath lingers in the air, " Oh, Rosey. You honestly thought you had escaped from me." He pulled out his blade. This time I scream I can hear it. It was loud and pleading. I fight his grip, screaming for my life. His hand comes straight at me...