Prologue

Prologue

Silence and stillness the two things that I hate the most. But that is what was happening as I stared into the cold, twisted face of a killer. I moved slightly, the cold metal end of a gun touched my face as I did. I looked up into the face of the man pointing the gun at me two twisted looking eyes stared back at me. As he stared at me his lips slowly curved into a grin, he pushed the point of the gun even more into my cheek. I winced from the pain and glared at him with hatred. Still pointing the gun at my head he said quite calmly.

“Glaring at me, won’t help you get out of this mess Emily”

I stared at him for a moment and turned away muttering to myself

“Yeah, but it makes me feel better!”

He must have heard what I had said for a second later, a pain shoot through my head. Gasping from the pain, I turned a little to the side and saw him holding my hair as tight as he could and pulling.

“What was that?” he asked grinning evilly

“O.oh i...Was...Just...Er...Saying…how...You’re...Err...Eye…I...Mean…your…two…eyes…look…so...Err…lovely.” I stuttered.

He moved to look at me straight in the face; I looked back hoping my eyes did not say anything. After a few moments he let go of me, turning around he slowly said in quite a proud voice.

“Well, that’s ok then”

The words took a few seconds to get around my head. “Well that’s ok” what kind of moron was this guy. Smirking to myself I whispered

“What a self-absorbed idiot”

Lucky this time he didn’t hear me, he passed back and fourth in front of me. I watched him, after a few minutes he got bored of the matter and crouched down in front of me. I stared into his eyes they really were weird! One eye was bright red and the other a dull green, watching my gaze he smirked pointing at one of them with his free hand.

“Strange’ aren’t they,”

I looked away but he continued to talk

“Would you like to hear the story of how it happened?”

I shock my head, having no desire to know. His thin, white fingers clutched my chin forcing me to move to face him. Glaring at him I watched his smirk drop, slowly he started to pinch my skin on my chin. Wincing from the pain I tried to turn away, but he would not let me.

“Well?” his voice made my skin tingle

After a few seconds I softly replied

“Why the Hell would I want to know about that?”

Eyebrows raised he walked around to my back gun still to my head. Slowly crunching down he whispered into my ear

“It’s a shame Emily, I don’t want to have to kill you,” he paused, I could feel he smirk

“But there’s no other choice, I mean if you had listened to my story you would have lived longer”

Kill what do you mean kill, my breathing started to grow faster and heavier.

“Bye Emily, see you in Hell!”

“Don’t, please”

He didn’t listen and slowly he pulled the trigger.

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i just thought about this one day when i was bored , please review

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