7 Chapter 7

When her eyes opens again: she found herself back in her bed. She groaned. She shakes her head a million Times, she look in front of her. She sigh. She look at the large window, at herself then down at the floor as she stood up; nearly lifeless.

She got herself ready, she changed bandaged on her wound, and finally, wrapped her hands with tape. She tied her hair in a messy bun and took a fire gun her father had.

She placed it in her pocket behind and cover it with her jumper. She step out of her parents room to the kitchen. Then to the living room. He was Gone, for now. Good

Nora ate her breakfast, washed the dishes and dashed to the front door as she slip her shoes on, grab her coat in a smooth movement as the door slams and lock itself behind her. She ran outside, her hand on the gun as she look at the surroundings. If he appeared she was going to kill him. No exceptions. No hesitations.

She didn't feel pain anymore, which was strange. She check her stomach and the wound had mysteriously disappeared. Like how???!!! But again, this was not reality...

"hehehe" something, no someone laughed behind her. It sounded playful, dangerous and creepy. "You keep running and running, but i'm Always behind you. You should check" he laughs.

Nora turned around in a sudden move as she glared at The killer. She smiled and he was rather surprised to see this smile of hers so suddenly.

"should i kill you today, or should i wait?" he ask a rhetorical question. He look at her, scanning her. She had her hands in her front coat pocket, her naive and innocent look was still prepared. She was going to take the gun front her back pocket if he came any closer. She diverted her eyes to next to him, as she raised an eyebrow in confusion to distract him. Seeing her confused look, eyeing something behind him, he turned his head to watch. She quickly got her gun and put it in her large coat pocket, her hands over the Handle. The safety still on. He turned around and look at her again. She look back at him and look strangely at her. "i Saw a bird dancing" she said "and then it flex away" she added.

He raised an eyebrow and laugh "wake up!" He Say firmly.

"i need to go" she Say turning around and begun to walk away. The killer followed. She felt really nervous; her Heart was beating really fast. She walked slowly looking around, it was nearly 8 O'clock in the morning, it seemed to be still calm; this village was a very quiet area. The killer walk Closer to her as he was now next to her. He was smirking.

"Why are you in a rush?" he ask, amused by her uncomfortable reaction.

"I want to get away from you" she replied. And she continued to walk, faster and faster. She wanted to get away from this Killer who threaten her everyday. She had to escape this hellhole. Nora look behind her, and to her surprised, the Killer had disappeared. He was Gone. She look around, searching for any sudden movement. She was careful. She didn't want to be attack by the behind and get Killed, again.

She had enough of being chased. She tighten her grip of the gun in her pocket and furiously look around. She Saw nothing yet. No movement. She was analysing her surroundings : tree at her right, the Park couple of meters away, the police station nearby, and her house two roads away. If she ran, she could reach any of those location. But then, she realised. The streets were empty again: no people were around. The roads had no cars driving: it was lifeless. And the Park had only its swings swinging with the wind. No laughing, no talking, nothing was present. But she knew, this was probably her own imagination again.

She laughed. Yes, indeed She laughed. She laughed because she was frustrated, confused, tired, and... going insane. She wish for this to all stop at once. Her laugh changed to a nervous one, and Slowly. Very slowly, they change to tears. She knelled and cried. She cried till no tears could Come out. She hope God could save her, but is there even a God in her own mind. After crying for awhile, her eyes were red and swollen. And her nose was stuffed with snort.

There was still no one: she felt isolated, alone, sad, and Desperate for human touch. She really wanted someone to hugged her really tight. She wanted her parents to appear and hug her tightly. Her eyes widen when she actually felt someone hugging her. There, stood, a little boy hugging her tightly and she hugged back the boy. He had a bright smile. Her wish to be hugged, actually became true. But it soon disappear. So everything is true, its all in her head. She was very confused. And she didn't really know what going anymore. But one thing she was determined with. Is if she wished for the Killer to appear, then he would. Or would he not? He seemed quite human, though. Maybe he was the one messing with her own mind, and nothing had to do with her mind creating things, i mean how do you create falling into a film?