I don't know why or how, but I got tired of my dirty room. I blasted songs on my phone and started cleaning. Naturally, I got bored and thought of getting something to eat from downstairs. I heard a notification on my phone so I took it with me and started checking it out.

My foot missed a step. I slipped. *loud inhale* My instinct was to grab the nearest object which saved me from further damage. I picked up my phone that had also went flying out of my hand and put it in my pocket.

I still felt pain in my knee while I was eating cereal from a cereal box.

"Mako?!"

" Yea?? "
I replied.

"Just come out here!!"

I heard my mother's trembling voice and rushed to the backyard.

"What's wrong ma?"

"Call someone.. Uh..911.... Aa.. Anything right now!

"Huh?"

*footsteps*

I quickly turned around to see a man with a knife in his hand. His face was covered.

".....no..... Whh.wh...."

I gasped.

"Take this ma. Call the police right now !"
I said as I handed her the phone. I moved a little towards the man so he won't come closer to mum.

"Drop the knife sir. Wh..who are you!?"
My voice trembled.
"What do you think you're doing...."

" Mako! Stop!Get away from him! "

"Sorry ma. I won't let him hurt you. Si....sir calm down."

His hands were trembling with fear.

"No! Kid, BACK OFF!! I'll hurt you, and your mother is already dead, rotten meat. "
He stepped towards me.

"Mom! Did you call?!?"
I was nearly out of my senses. My heart was beating faster than ever.

"I di..did. I did! They are ccco..coming... On their way! come back Mako!"
She pulled my shoulder backwards. I pushed her away as I saw the man hold his knife out towards her.

"You're dead! DEAD!"

He grabbed me by my hair. I had taken self defense classes with my own brother. I quickly grabbed his wrist and lowered my whole body towards his legs while he struggled to make me let go of his wrist.

"AAAHH! LET GO YOU DAMN -AHH"

I had successfully twisted his wrist. He threw me away and started taking off his mask.

"Uuhh...Je...Mr. Jeremy?!!"

Our old freaking overly friendly neighbour.

"Aw kid! You REALLY HURT MY HAND!"

" I ...uh.... "

"Well, Trick or Treat!!"

He and my mum said in unison.

"Wh....WHAT!!?!!"
I screamed while still laying on the grass.

"Yea. Trick or treat", he said

" Just playing around kiddo"
He said as he jammed the knife in my chest.

"This is fun! HAHAHAAA Best trick ever!"

He and my mum laughed together, proud of their "idea of pranking"

Their laughs became slowly, just slowly, more and more evil. They stared at me like maniacs.

I laid there, tears dropping from my eyes, blood gushing out from my fresh wound, I stared at them with shocked, betrayed eyes.

last thing I heard, were gunshots.

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This story came into being due to my wrecked imagination.

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