Dark December [A Holiday Filled Horror Anthology]

Back To December By: KevinaOyatedor

Back To December By: KevinaOyatedor

The Taylor Swift tune is not sweet, nor emotional. Its somber, slow, ominous.

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A hard piece of ice hits my face like a rough knife, stirring from my unconscious state. Blinking fast the pieces of ice under my eyelids a brisk wind blows my on my skin. Moving my body but it's restrained, I'm in a seated position hands and legs tied tight.

"You're awake," a vicious voice echoed in the darkness. Squinting to see his figure but not his face.

"Where am I?" my voice groggy it echoed back. I figured we were outside in the cold winter but I was still confused. The last thing I remember was drinking wine at the work Christmas party. His shadow approaching me slow the snowflakes crunches beneath his shoes. Hearing the crack of the match it lights up a barrel of trash, illuminating our surrounding. His wet floppy brown hair over the black mask.

"Aww Amanda don't you know?" He asked venomous laced in his tone.

"What the hell, who are you?!" I yelled, cold wind coming out my mouth as I breathed furiously. While wiggling in my seat to break free he pulled out his phone, pressing buttons on the screen. A slow and steady tune comes on, the guitar strings starts and the person singing begins.