Anna awoke with a start nearly jumping out of her bed with that same falling sensation she always woke up too in the middle of the night. she blinked observing her new surroundings. she instantly knew she was in a hospital. anna jumped out of bed ripping out her iv’s. only to be met by a brutal pain by her ribs. she looked down and slowly moved the hospital gown to reveal sevral stitches closing a glass wound. a nurse rushed in a heartbeat. “oh my, already on your feet, great!” she exlaimed leading anna back to her bed. Anna got settled in again trying to figure out what the hell is happening. “Do you know what happend?” the nurse lady asked her. Anna thought for a moment then recalled the events. she told the nurse everthing she could remember. the lady looked dumbfounded. “Weird, the report was you were with some friends and the house caught on fire.” anna sat up with a jolt. “My friends! wait… is abby ok?” she demanded. the nurse frowned and looked into her eyes, no words were shared, anna instantly knew. the nurse backed away and just before leaving says “Your family will be coming in shortly.” then left closing the door behind her. sure enough her family did come and asked how she was feeling and what happend.

the next day she was ready to go home, the stitches were removed a week later. everything was back to normal for anna;  the usaul beating at home even though her dad seemed so loving while she was in the hospital, no it was just a play he put on in public.

everything continued as usaul until one night. a feeling of paranoia struck her. it was late at night and all hope of getting sleep was gone. anna slowly sat up and glanced at her alarm clock and read- 3:33 A.M. she looked around her room. the room was unaturally cold. she wrapped her blankets around her tightly trying to get warm, nothing worked. now fustrated, anna ripped off her covers and slid out of bed. her feet touched the chilly cold floor making her shiver. she walked downstairs to the kitchen to grab glass of water. she poured her drink and turned to go back to her room but stopped. she dropped her glass and it shatterd at her feet. what stood before her was… tramatizing. a man….no thing. he was abnormaly tall and wore a suit of black. anna studies him slowly. she gazed at his face, no there wasn’t a face, nothing. it was blank. a sinister feeling crept into her. she went for the cabneit and pulled out two blades ready to defend herself. she closed her eyes for a long moment trying to convince her self it was a dream before turning back. when she did…he was gone, not a trace that anyone had been there. Anna’s mother ran out from her room to investagate the sorce of the racket. when she saw anna she stopped. “what are you doingup?!?” she snapped coming towards her stoping as she noticed the blades in her daughters hands. anna was trembling. something was terribly wrong. “Anna,what are you doing?” he mother asked again trying to keep her cool. anna slowly looked up. she dropped the knives and dropped to her knee’s. anna’s mother was emeidetly at her side hugging her tightly. it was her dad who was the mean one, anna loved her mother dearly.

the next day was strange. she didn’t talk much not to her mom, not to anyone. her mother stayed silent about the previous nights events.  anna fell ill and rarley left bed. her dad always said she was faking then her mom would step in and defend her but usaully resulted in her getting hit.

Anna got up around the same time one night. no it wasn’t anna, this was something taking control. she slowly walked to the kitchen and grabbed a knife. Anna stumbled back up the stairs as if she were in a drunk state.  Her parents door creeked open before she was even at the top of the stairs. something was leading her on… incouraging her. she stood at the doorway for a few minuted before walking up to her dad. she raised the blade and plunged it straight into the sleeping mans heart. he awoke with a start only to fall into the hands of death. anna titled her head and grinned. she walked over to her mom and did the same. her dog was barking repedivly at her. anna walked over. the german shepard flattend his ears, tails between legs he dashed down the stairs. anna scurried after him chasing him into a corner. with a astonishing strength for a girls she clamped her hands around the poor mutts throat and strangled it. she was laughing hystericaly now. This wasn’t anna , no this was something far beyond human, something purley evil and dark.  she had murderd her parents and dog. she dropped to the ground in a bout of laughter and began clawing at the floors. her eyes were all black exept for her blood red pupils. she clawed her way back up using the wall. she stopped and took her knife and cut a circle with a x through it on her wrist. she was now under complete control. she stumbled towards the door only stopping to throw on her blue hoodie; this was the last time she was seen…. so everyone thinks…

“Police reports of a family and dog being murderd in there sleep, there is little evidence but the daughter of this family is missing and would play a huge part in helping us find the person resposible for this tragety,she hasn’t been seen since December 2, 2011.” “she was last seen exiting the house in a blue hoodie and red jeans,, blonde hair with blue highlights,please if you see her report to your local police station, this girl is dearly missed.”

you have now read the story, you are next, i know were you are. i am watching you. i don’t need ‘The Administraitor’, no i can fend for myself; on my own you on the other hand are never alone. you will die, that is not a threat but a promise. i am always with you.

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