My heart pounded in my chest when I saw a black car parked right on my spot. Who could've come near here? Memories of what happened at the café make me feel scared but I kind of liked it. Fear was always something I enjoyed. I parked my car next to the black one and stepped out. It wasn't raining but It wasn't sunny either. I walked through the woods while I checked the time. It was 9 pm just about time to eat. I opened my bag and started searching for my keys. I walked up the porch. I unlock the door and I immediately feel like needing a shower. I hopped upstairs tore off my clothing and opened the shower. The warm water heated my body just as he did. I pushed the thought of him away. I still feel someone staring at me but I know it can't be possible. A knock on the door makes my body shudder. No one ever came to my house behave family and friends. Who would have come today? Maybe it's the mailman. I stepped out of the shower and I fear I may have fallen when I heard the front door open. I quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it firmly around me. I opened the door and walked into the cold hall, running towards the stairs and bargaining down from it till I was at the front door. There was one rose lying there. It was one of my favroites but it scared me. Who knows me that good that he knew what my fav flower was. My family didn't dare they hated me, maybe my friends?. I didn't have many friends so from who is the flower? And who the hɛll is in my home? I run to the kitchen and grab a kitchen knife. I walked around look like when I heard the front door click mothwrfvcker i curse
