Very Wrong by LoannaLois Tiny Tales of Terror Contest contest entry |
During the storm, she begged me to stay with her troubled son. His dad would later come for him.
Their power went out, then my phone died. I became anxious. Something was very wrong. Without warning he attacked. Laughing in the stormy darkness, his hands, his teeth were relentless. I was no match for abject insanity. Finally, his dad stormed in, finding me bloodied and bruised. Totally shocked, he ran after Steven. Minutes dragged until I had had enough. Leaving, I entered the hallway. Waiting for me, Steven was still holding the knife he had used to kill his dad.
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