FVMA Check the living room

From Create Your Own Story

You step into the living room and stub your toe on a chair that was out of place. "Ow," you turn to look at your injury, seeing a dark figure rush you out of the shadows. The force it hits you with sends you reeling into the back wall of your living room.

"Get out," you say shakily as you scramble to your feet.

The dark figure steps forward and you step back into the hallway."If you leave now, I won't call the police."

You know your words are futile as you say them. You can feel the rush of blood to your cheeks as you gather how ridiculous you must look. But the dark figure says, "Now we both know that is not true, Kyra."

His voice is smooth, attractive, foreboding and unfamiliar. How does he know your name?!? You decide it doesn't matter as you attempt to run out of the house, but he is stronger and faster than the shadow of his form appeared. He swiftly wraps his arms around you like a father grabbing a toddler throwing a tantrum and clamps a damp rag over your face. He shushes you and strokes your hair in a manner that is both demeaning and strangely comforting as you pass out...

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