Tristan Matthews

You sat against your door, trying to barricade it with your body as you clutched your unresponsive phone to your chest, breathing heavily. The footsteps got closer as you could hear, till you swore you stopped breathing at they stopped…right outside your door. There was a soft knock, then a harder one, as you heard his sickening sweet voice, trying to lure you. He laughed, trying the doorknob roughly as he pressed himself against the door, trying to open it. “Darling, open the door~! I promise I won’t hurt you, I’m not bad…” He paused, then a high-pitched giggle escaped him as he began to, almost desperately, try to unlock the door as he continued in a sing-song voice. “I just can’t let you go~!”