I was walking home from work. It was a cold, lonely night. Hardly anyone was around. I was hugging myself through my coat. Even though I was wearing this coat. I still felt cold, I don't know if it's to do with the weather or something else. I take out my phone to see a picture of my family, well what was once my family. I still remember that night, as if it was yesterday. I was hiding with my brother in the closet when we heard a scream it sounded like our mother. "MUMMY!!" I shouted on top of my lungs. And it was then when I knew that I lead the killer to us. I was so scared, I held onto my brother too scared to do anything, until we heard my older sisters voice.

"GET AWAY FROM MY FAMILY YOU PSYCHO!!" I heard two footsteps of running. And a fight. "Vivi? It's alright...shhh." My brother had held me tight that night. Knowing that I was scared. That's when we finally heard the scream of our sister. "N-no, T-Tori, mummy, daddy...why did they have to be killed, Jo?" He only held me tighter, I could hear his heart beating fast. "I-I don't know Vivi..." It was then when the door opened. My eyes widened. And I saw that the guy was about to strike. I braced first the impact but instead....I just heard my brothers grunt. "Ugh-" I opened my eyes to see Joseph, in front of me....the knife in his back. "J-Jo? Jo? JO?!" I screamed and screamed when he closed his eyes.

I jumped out of the closet and ran for the kitchen. That's when I tried to reach for the knife but couldn't because of where it was, I was very short. I knew that my family would want me to live so I ran for it. Ran to to the police station and explained everything. I was taken in and helped. But I still have PTSD from that incident. It ruined my life.

I opened my phone to see that I got a missed call from the policeman. The one that has been looking after me. "Huh? Why would he call me?" I tilted my head and called him back. After a few minutes he picked up the phone. "Vivienne?! Is this Vivienne?!" I heard a different voice from the other end call out my name. "Umm, yes?" I said confused. There was a few minutes of silence when I heard the voice again. "Vivienne I need to go go to the police station NOW". I jumped at the last word. "W-why? What's wrong? Did something happen?" I asked honestly scared at what the answer will be.

"The killer....which we believe was the one who killed your family 10 years ago. Killed Your adopted father.." my eyes widened. "Y-you mean, father Josh?" I heard a slight "yes". Which had my body freeze. "N-no....he was the only family I had left..why him" I could feel tears coming down my face. It's just like 10 years ago. The same fear. I hanged up and carried on walking. Thankfully, my house was on the way to the police station.

I heard footsteps behind me, but they didn't sound like someone was just walking behind me. It sounded like they where following me. Scared, I started to walk faster. The footsteps started to walk faster as well, that's when I ran for it, the footsteps sounded like they were running as well. I tripped over a rock and fell to the ground. "Ugh-" when I looked up what I saw was not something I wanted to see...

"I finally found you....sweet sweet Vivienne". It was the killer. The one who murdered my family 20 years ago. "W-what do you want?!" I shouted, hoping to be heard. I just heard him chuckle. "Are you trying to be heard? Oh sweet sweet Vivienne, do you really think I'd try to find you when there are a lot of people around to here us?" I shook my head, sweating like crazy. He walked over and knelt down, so he was in front of me.

"I just want to finish what I tried to do 10 years ago. Kill you, you ran away before I could do so. And a policeman was looking after you so I had to wait for a time that I can kill him and then kill you". My eyes widened, my hands shakily went to my pocket, trying to grab my pocketknife. "S-so it was you, who killed father John?" He put his hand behind his back and I saw a glittering knife from the corner of my eye. I grabbed my pocketknife and waited for the opportunity.

When I saw that he was about to lift the knife, I quickly stabbed his should, and grabbed it out. "Ughh, I see that you have learned self defence huh?" I nodded and got into a fighting stance. Ready for anything to happen. "I won't let you kill me you psycho!!" He laughed creepily. And walked closer, and closer...."do you really think, that would stop me?" I walked backwards. Not wanting to be close to him. I kept on walking backwards until my book hits the wall. 'Shit-' I knew i was done for but didn't want to give up so easily. 'okay! you can do this!' i took a deep breath and held my pocket knife and stood in a fighting stance. He just smirked while looking at me. "my my, are you scared?" i shook my head. And leaped forward, missing the strike. "shit!" i rolled over on my feet again. "You will not be able stand that long~" 

I could feel my blood boil, i got up straight again and just about dodged the strike from him. I slid on the floor and stabbed his leg while managing to dodge yet another blow from him. He plucked my knife out and threw it at me, i quickly ducked and grabbed it before it hits the ground. "you really have been trained well by the police huh?" I had enough of him talking so i leaped at him again, but this time, he dodged and i took a blow to the side, his knife stabbed into it like a thousand cuts, he pulled it out and i fell to the ground dropping my knife in the process. I clenched my side, "ugh" i groaned, sitting up i saw him looking at me with a creepy look. "now look at you~ all hurt and you dropped pocket knife~" he walked closer to mw, until his face was a few inches in front of mine.

"Honestly, if you would have just accepted my confession that day, none of this would have happened", my eyes widened. I remembered a few weeks before that incident, a boy asked me out and I rejected him. "J-Jayden?" he nodded, caressing my cheek. "So you do remember me? not just from that day?" i shook my head. "y-you looked so different that i didn't realise it was you-" he chuckled, closing the distance even more. "of course you wouldn't, I did make sure a makeup artist did their best at making me look different." I moved back more, the pain in my side hurting even more. I knew that if he wasn't going to kill me, the blood lost is. "But yet, you still rejected...even after i told you" I used all of my strength and slapped him in the face,i yelped in pain when i fell to the ground. 

"Y-you told me t-that you could k-keep me save, i-if i would a-accept your c-confession." he moved and leaned over me, his wait pressed over my wound "a-ahh, that hurts!" he chuckled and whispered in my ear. "good, then it would make this more fun~" I groaned in pain as he kept on leaning his weight on my wound. "Let me ask you again, will you go out with me, or die~?" I glared at him. "Why would I ever want to date you? You killed my family!" his sly smirk changed to a deep frown. "Do you really want to die that easily?" i smirked through the pain, "well, you killed everyone and everything that was special to me. So what else can i live for? please tell me if you know Jayden". 

He just scoffed, "that's making me want to make you stay in more pain....you know what let's see how bad you are~" he closed the distance between us fully and kissed me, his hands stopping me from moving. "hmm!" he deepened the kiss and bit my lip, and pulled back. "You don't seem like you will ever accept me huh? well...then sweet dreams, princess~ I hope you see satan in hell~" he plunged the knife into my chest, I gargled as blood went up to my mouth, making me cough up blood. He twisted the knife around making the pain even more unbearable, until everything went back the last words i heard were the ones that has been haunting me my whole afterlife. "See you soon, my princess~ you will have to be with me in the after life, who else would love you the same way i do~?"

I hope you all liked this chapter, it took me a while and I loved making this one, i was able to use the story I made once at school and add some different things to make it longer and more interesting. I actually wouldn't mind have Jayden to myself lmao. All of these names where thought on the spot when I started to write so they may just be basic names. I'm going to be doing that a lot in this book, because who really plans their names for the horror oneshots? I know I don't ;)                                                                                                                             I hope you will enjoy this chapter! bye bye~

~Yona