Preview

My Worst Nightmare

Good Essays
Open Document
Open Document
523 Words
Grammar
Grammar
Plagiarism
Plagiarism
Writing
Writing
Score
Score
My Worst Nightmare
It all started when I was sitting in my room all alone, when the clock stroked midnight, that I remember when my two friends were killed, in this very house. It was a Friday night and my parents were at a party. I invited my two best friends over so I wasn’t alone. We were on our laptops and instant messaging each other in my room for fun. It was then that we all received an instant message from ‘yourworstnightmare84’ that said, “Watch out, watch out, your worst nightmare is coming tonight.”

We all looked up at each other. Michelle’s face went pale and Kylie was scared. “Who do you think sent this?” asked Kylie. “It’s probably just someone trying to scare us. Don’t stress out,” I said. Another instant message popped up onto the screen. “Maybe you should stress out,” the message said. “Okay, now I’m scared. Is he in the house?” asked Michelle. “No. The microphone built into my laptop must have transmitted my voice to this creep’s computer,” I replied. “Good, because I have been needing to go to the bathroom really bad,” said Michelle.

She left the room and Kylie and I turned off our laptops. We were talking about all the cute guys at school for an hour and a half before we noticed Michelle didn’t come back. “Let me check on Michelle. She has been in the bathroom for a while,” Kylie said. So I sat there for a while, waiting for my best friends to come back. When it had been five minutes, I left the room to see what was taking them so long. I ran down the stairs two at a time, and turned to the bathroom door. I opened the door, and what I had seen before was eyes were so horrifying. Michelle and Kylie had been slaughtered with a knife, their throats cut and blood oozing down their t-shirts.

My body was frozen. My mind wanted me to run as fast as I could out of this house where the killer couldn’t get me but my body wouldn’t cooperate. But in a short while, I forced myself to make a run for the door. As soon as I was about to reach the door, an evil looking

You May Also Find These Documents Helpful

  • Satisfactory Essays

    In The Rock and the River, by Kekla Magoon, “all it takes for evil to exist is for good people to do nothing” is a prominent theme. An example of this is when Bucky had just been brutally beat and arrested by the police. The police did this in broad daylight in front of everyone including Maxie and Sam. “People on the street began going about their business again. The radio blasted, covering the silence of disbelief, of resignation.” (pg. 68). This quote demonstrates the theme because it shows that if the people watching the violence happen (aka the “good people”) do nothing, then the cop’s racism (aka the evil) would continue existing.…

    • 113 Words
    • 1 Page
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Good Essays

    Cilantro Research Paper

    • 519 Words
    • 3 Pages

    Imagine having just finished a long, stressful day of school on a rainy Tuesday when suddenly you hear your stomach growling vigorously as it cries out for food. As you contemplate whether to eat at home or at a restaurant, you slip your hands into your pockets and, to your surprise, find a five-dollar bill. Making an opportunity out of the discovery of the money just scavenged, you decide to walk over to Chacho’s to partake in the infamous “Taco Tuesday.” Once seated, you are instantly swayed by the aroma of beef to order carne asada tacos. Soon after, you are approached by a lanky waiter who takes your order then returns with your food not too long after. At the arrival of your food, you are appalled by what you see: a plate of tacos garnished completely with the…

    • 519 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    A loud pounding on the door woke me. I rolled out of my bed and crashed into the floor. It sounded as if the hinges were just about to fly off of the door. Afraid of what could be at the door, I knew that I had to open the door, because whatever was at the door was not leaving anytime soon. I bolted to the door, and slowly started to turn the door nob.…

    • 491 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    9/11: A Narrative Fiction

    • 541 Words
    • 3 Pages

    Michele was out of control swinging her arms at Elizabeth. She became violent. She began threatening Elizabeth. With the thought of death in her mind Elizabeth remembered the note that was left for her on her coffee table. The note had a mysterious handwriting and it warned Elizabeth to be careful. She ignored the note thinking it was a prank. Michele picked up a kitchen knife that was on top of a cutting board and began to stab Elizabeth. Daniel was shocked with fear and began to cry for help. Michele standing on top of Elizabeth's bloody body cried as she repeatedly stabbed her. Daniel called the police immediately and explained was happening. The cops arrived soon after the Daniel had called. The minute the cops rushed into the kitchen they were shocked. The way Daniel explained it there was blood everywhere, and a body in between the kitchen table and island. The cops looked around confused as to why the kitchen and everything in it was spotless. The cops split up and rushed through the penthouse eagerly awaiting for Elizabeth’s body to show up. It did, resting in her bed. As if nothing had happened. Elizabeth was awakened by the call of one cop telling the other he had found her. The cops were furious and thought they went to the wrong address. They asked Elizabeth questions about her family and Elizabeth was confused with horror, not only because there were cops in her home, but because her whole family was killed in a car accident, including…

    • 541 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    Plague Man Monologue

    • 430 Words
    • 2 Pages

    I came to strapped in a bloody and foul-smelling chair. The air was tarnished with fumes of death and burning flesh. I heard screams, but I can't remember if they were in my head or not. The mirror in front of me revealed a grotesque monster covered in blood and a brand on its neck. I was glaring in the mirror, snarling at my own reflection, which revealed the true me. A natural born, full instinct killer.…

    • 430 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    I sprinted down the road wondering what had just happened because it was a miracle that I was even alive. Options played over in my head of who saved my life, but all of my answers were unrealistic. I had reached the apartment and fumbled my way through the door while trying to fish for the spare set of keys, mother had given me, out of my pocket. Finally, I had retrieved them, but my stick, gloves, and skates were scattered around the small enclosed entrance to my sector. With one foot I held the door open and with the other I stretched across the room reaching for my things. One skate and one glove was all I could reach, so I took a different approach. I sprawled across the floor, lying on my stomach leaving my feet in the doorway. The door was crushing my legs, it was made out of solid metal. Although it was much more efficient because I had retrieved the rest of my belongings and was able to head up to my home. Jogging across the second floor, scanning each door for the number fifteen. Eventually I was standing in front of my door, grasping the brass lock attached to the wooden door. Splinters stuck out like a sharp rock pit, on the cusp of sticking into my hand as I gently pushed the door open. I dropped my stuff on the floor and ran to the kitchen where mother had been cooking supper for father and…

    • 1511 Words
    • 7 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Better Essays

    At 3’O clock in the morning, Jennifer heard a noise, thinking it was her boyfriend. Little did she know it was an intruder. He had shattered the light at her back door, cut her phone line, and broke into her house. “When I asked who was there, the person jumped on me and I was on my back. He grabbed my arms and pinned them to the side of my head and put a knife to my throat” (Thompson).…

    • 1964 Words
    • 8 Pages
    Better Essays
  • Good Essays

    One foggy night I was with my friends. We just got done eating around 11:00. So we went outside real quick to get a smoke and we saw legs running through the alley as we walked out. We looked around for a minute because we were all suspicious. We didn’t know who it was or what it was all we know is we heard a loud yelp. But then all the sudden we looked down at the dumpster to a find a image in the dumpster. We all screamed in fright, we didn’t know what to do then we saw a girl running up and down the alley. We looked down and there was blood running down the dumpster this time. The legs were still dangling down. We thought we might have known the person but then we came to a conclusion that it wasn’t her. All that we know is the murder is a girl.…

    • 482 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    It was a cold morning on the 20 of December, that morning I woke up sleepy as a sloth. I didn’t have school that day and from my room I could smell the beans been cocked. The atmosphere at home didn’t feel right, I felt like if there was something going on and I was the only one that didn’t know. My mom and sister looked suspicious. My house was small, it had two bedrooms and one bathroom. My sister got on her blue BMX bike and went out, I didn’t know where she was going but she went faster than a missile. Out of nowhere people started coming, more and more people, I counted 27 people including an 8 years old buy that fall asleep as soon as he got to my house. I was freak out and ran to my mom and I ask her, mom what’s going on who are these people, and she told me, my love we are going to America.…

    • 904 Words
    • 4 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    Never Told Me Narrative

    • 499 Words
    • 2 Pages

    There’s an overwhelming sense of fear. It is as if there were eyes watching me. I begin to get out of the bed. I’m going to open the closet but I don’t want to. I know something bad is going to happen. But I open the door and there’s nothing, but it’s too dark to actually see anything. I lean further into the closet. It’s colder in the closet than in the room. I feel a hand pull my hand off the knob and drag me further in. I fall and I keep falling. I don’t stop falling till I wake up, and it gets colder as I fall. I feel my blood freeze in my veins. It's like the dream’s…

    • 499 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    The dead walked towards me as I tried to move back, in his hands were a pair of bloodstained pocket knife. A hard wall smashed against my head, for I accidently backed up on the wall. Black dots blocked my sight, with little consciousness that remained in myself. I rolled into a ball as the creature closed in, still screaming because I was going to die in any moment. I buried my head, trying to to sink in the snow as much as possible. As I was praying, a distant voice, kept calling my name. It was my friend Molly, who was also the owner of the store. She shook my shoulders violently, as I was blinded by the snow. I looked up again, nothing had happened. Looking across, the pile of snow remained unharmed. Snow flurried down again.…

    • 911 Words
    • 4 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    Personal Narrative-Ravon

    • 695 Words
    • 3 Pages

    We investigated the bodies and talked about who the murderer was. We hadn’t come to a conclusion until I thought that maybe Joseph or someone else could have faked his death and murdered the others. That was the only possible answer we could think of so we left it at that. Later we ate and tried to relax. Neptune had to use the restroom so I waited on the outside of the door. No one had tried to come for me which was very lucky. Neptune had been in the restroom so I checked on her by asking if she was okay but got no answer. Four more times I asked over and over again with no response.The door was locked so I broke it down, knowing she couldn’t be okay. She was dead beside the sink. The vent was broken and a gunshot wound was on the back of her head.…

    • 695 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    Yesterday, late in the afternoon, a massacre occurred by lake Asus. A boy named William, brother of victor an ex professor at the University, was strangulated to his sinister death. Friends described him a “ nice chap with a lot to offer.” He had a “bright future”. He had finished school and headed for the lake as usual, but it dawned on his parents that William was not home at around 6 in the evening. Eyewitnesses claim that a large man like creature murdered an innocent boy named: William. Stacy described it as a”horror to watch”, she was the first to inform the police.…

    • 464 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Powerful Essays

    Snow started to shower as if on a peaceful rainy night and I look for any opening, trying to escape this creature that was following me. I could make out a large building figure ahead and ran directly to it, exhorting my energy as I advanced through the shivers in my body and aching bloodstained legs. An old tainted church-like mansion appeared as the fog cleared and I forced my way up the frigid sleet hill and onto a rusty pavement beside the building. I leaned upon the 5-metre tall wooden door trying to hear any sound coming from inside the outsized building, trying to sense any civilisation as the sky slowly turned into a rich black shade. I knocked onto the polished door, trying to depict a reaction from the owner that might've lived in this secluded place. Lights started to rapidly appear above the door and forming a luminous loop around the entire mansion, whilst the door blew open with such force that I was knocked back onto my spine. I tried to scamper away on my knees as a spine-chilling sensation started to form from what was a supernatural…

    • 1122 Words
    • 5 Pages
    Powerful Essays
  • Good Essays

    I am hearing the sound of a loud voice shouting as I turn around. The drumming of my heartbeat grows loud as I run away from the shouting. Then I froze. I don’t know what I did, I am feeling nervous. It feels like something’s coming to get me. My hands are starting to shake. I’m scared.…

    • 992 Words
    • 4 Pages
    Good Essays

Related Topics