The place was dark and the gushing of winds caught my ears from a distance.
I sat up and felt the room spinning, I was trying to remember what happened, and that's when it hit me.

Sam saved me from miss Mogana. She was trying to kill me but why, I thought while getting out of bed.
Just then the door flew open and Sam was standing in the entrance holding a gray looking bag in his left hand.

“Are you okay Moya?"
Sam asked while gentle taking my hands into his and kissing my cheeks. “ I'm okay babe don't worry about me”....... I said while pulling back a little from him.

He kind of noticed the sudden change in my eyes and back off as well. “I need some rest Sam” I told him while giving him the puppy eyes.

Sam kissed my cheeks and walked out of the room looking disappointed, And that made me feel a bit awful.

There seem to had been a power cut because my room along with the entire house was covered in darkness. And just in a corner of my room I saw it.

It was the same old dusty diary lying on the floor. But how could it be, I've left it back at the Simon's house.

It seems like a bad idea at first but I had to take the risk. Sam seems to have left the house 7 minutes ago, he must have been really upset with me, who wouldn't, I thought twhile waking over to the diary.

Something felt wired at first, how the hell did the diary get here? I wondered. But none of this didn't seem new, considering everything that has happened during the start of the summer.

Slowly I bent down to pick up the old diary which was lying on the ground. That's when I heard it, a voice from the distance. “Read paragraph 10” It said.

I dropped the diary in fright and turned around just to see a lady walking towards me dripping blood all over the floor. The foot prints she left behind was bloody and icy.

It wasn't miss Mogana that's something am sure of. She looked so young but deadly. She stretched out her arms to grab me but suddenly the lights came on.

Everything seemed like a big dream because I didn't remember moving to the other side of the room.

I figured it was just my imagination until I opened my door and it was.

Kim was lying outside my door with bite marks all over her body. I bent over and tested her pulse, she was dead.