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I See You

{A Call Horror Story}               

Jean                                                                                                        Katrina 

Hey, Katrina!

Hey, Jean! I'm studying for the social studies test tomorrow.

Same, but for some reason I can't stay focused.

Maybe you're really tired. It is 2 in the morning.

Probably...

Are your parents still out so we can have a party tomorrow?

They are out for another week or so. So, we are safe for the party.

Who are you inviting?

Hello?

Katrina?

                                                             Sorry, I thought I heard something.

                                                                                 What was your question?

Who are you inviting?

Probably all of the seniors.

Don't invite Lara and her posse though. They are mean.

Don't worry. I'm not inviting them.

Thank God!

I hear the noise again...right underneath my window.

That's weird...

I'm going to look.

Be careful. Its probably some drunk dude wandering through your neighborhood.

OH MY GOD!!!

KATRINA!!!
WHAT IS IT!!!!

                                                   There is some random dude in my yard.

                                               He is wearing a...a grotesque clown mask.

                        He is just staring at me...looking at me...studying me.

OH MY GOD!!!

I'LL CALL 911.

                                                                                                                        Don't.

                                                                                                          I already did.

                                              They won't be here for another hour or so.

What does he look like?

He is wearing a black hoodie, black jeans, and black shoes.

His hair is brown and curly.

HE MOVED!!!

DID YOU LOCK YOUR DOORS???

I think so...

WAIT!!!!

I DIDN'T LOCK THE BACK DOOR!!!

GO LOCK THE DOOR!!!!

HURRY!!!!

I...see the back door.

He is peering inside.

HIDE!!!

I'm hiding behind the kitchen counter.

He's rattling the door knob!!!

GET A WEAPON!!!

I have a knife and a frying pan.

The rattling...stopped?

GET OUT OF THERE!!!

The door is slowly creaking open!!

Help me!!!

RUN!!!

I hear his footsteps.

They seem distant yet close.

I See You

AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

KATRINA!!!

*Line Beeps*

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