Sam stood there shaking as he packed his bags, sweat dripping from his face. He walked over the closet and grabbed a few shirts, as he took out the shirts he noticed his favorite toy on the floor in the closet.

With a toy and some shirts in his hand he walked over to the bed where his suitcase was, he put the shirts and his toy into the bag with all the other stuff he packed. He zipped the suitcase, as he proceeded to the front door he could hear the wind blow hard and strong.

The winds of the storm had reached up to 98 mph, wind blew so hard that it snapped dozens of trees in half. Sam finally made it to the front door, when he opened the door what he saw instantly sent him into panic mode.

Garbage cans and tree branches covered the entire street, he looked and saw the storm 20 blocks away. Quickly he grabbed all his belongings and stuffed them into the car, he then ran back inside to help his mom with the rest.

All of their things were finally packed in the car, they both got in and his mom started the vehicle. The storm now just 10 blocks away, Sam's heart started racing so fast he began gasping for air.

He quickly remembered that he forgot his journal on his desk, he unbuckled his seatbelt and ran back inside fast as he could. His mom yelled from the car "Where are you going?!", "I'll be right back." he replied.

To his desk he ran but he noticed something strange, the journal wasn't there the storm now just 5 blocks away he starts to panic. Unknowingly before he left out he accidentally knocked it off the desk, it slid under the bed.

Something told him to check under the bed, he saw the journal and quickly grabbed it. The storm was just 3 blocks away, Sam could hear his mom screaming his name.

Running fast as he could Sam bolted out the front door and got into the car, his mom immediately drove away really fast. As they drove away he could see his house being torn apart in the rear view mirror.

Sam and his mom made it to a friend's house, who lived 49 minutes away. In his head he thought it was all over, but little did he know the torture had just begun once they stepped foot inside the friend's house.

Skeptical about entering, Sam could feel something was wrong. He didn't pay any attention though because he thought he was just shaken up from everything that had happened that day.

Looking into the friend's eyes Sam saw pure evil and deviousness, he got goose bumps and immediately began shaking in fear. A tiny tear running down his right cheek.