My eyes were locked on the handle for so long . Holding my breath and my knife. I took my eyes off the door and checked the time.it was 3:30 A.M . I had been gazing at the door for about half an hour but nothing had happened.
I turned off the lamp,put on my eye shade and covered my head by my pillow.I didn’t want to hear another sound.
“It’s all just a nightmare”
I whispered myself to sleep.
The next thing I heard was my mobile phone’s alaring going off. It was 9 A.M and I was already late for my classes.
Nothing of my last night was on my mind. I jumped out of my bed opened my room’s door (which by the way wasn’t locked anymore and I didn’t notice that at that time.)and went to bathroom.
Anyway, I got ready and hurried out to be punctual.
That day I had classes till 6:30 P.M and I would take me about an hour to get home.
2nd night
I got back at 7:30 P.M . I was totally exhausted. I went to my dvd collection and picked up a dvd of Two and a half men , my favourite tv serie.
Although I had watched it for several times but it was yet funny.” How lame would it be without Charlie Sheen!” I thought.
Watching that I lost the truck of time. It was around 10 and I was hungry. So I went to the kitchen and found some leftovers.
I was as tired as last night and I wanted to sleep but suddenly I remembered a vogue picture of my last night.
“ just imaginations” I told myself trying to stay strong although deep in my heart I knew that wasn’t imagination.
I locked all the doors and finally locked myself in my bedroom.Then I looked for my knife but I couldn’t find it.
I slept. I had four consecutive dreams in all of which someone was watching me. In all of them a dark faced person with sharp ears was watching me.” Hey what do you want from me?” I wanted to shout at the dark faced guy but I was awaken as my mouth opened to say “Hey…. “
I had my eye shades on but I could hear someone breathing in my room.The breathing sound got closer. I was completely still. My entire body was paralyzed. I couldn’t even open my eyes.
The breath got so close that I could feel it on my cheeks. I tried so hard to move my face but I couldn’t. it was as if I was seprated from my body. I wanted to shout with all my power but I was voiceless.
That was when I remembered every detail of my last night. My 2nd night had just begun….
YOU ARE READING
Walking On The Roof
HorrorEach night when he is in bed he can hear people walking on the roof. But that is not all.The next three nights are going to change his life forever.Who are they? What do they want? and why him?