Not So Happy Birthday!!!((Closed, Started))

"Calll them." i said not ready to leave my home

I drifted down the road. I knew this road and I knew where she would be. I flipped my phone on speaker and did a 3 way call. "She is at her house," I said with a metal smile.

I stomped on the brake, and my head flew against the wheel. The house stood there the same small, 2 story building that I walked through only a few days ago. That night flashed back in my mind, the screams of fright, the begs for mercy. It was true, I was just a souless person who killed if I didn't get my way. When did this all start, the killing. The endless nights of planing. The scars that marked my body forever. It was to late to turn around to give up, I was not afraid anymore. A light tap on the window brought me back to reality.

"You ok?" A young man spoke, he too looked tired.

"Fine," I mumbled. I walked up to the house making my steps light. My hand instintly slid down to to held to cluctch the gun that rested there. I raised it and kicked down the door, I could hear the music blasting from the upstairs room. And I raised my hand to direct the men upstair while I and a few others searched around.

I turned and walked into the kitchen and then into the family room. I heard a growl and I turned around. "Come out, come out where ever yo are," I whispered.

"Dont give me that you know what I want!"

I stayed in my bedroom. Scared.

I walked up the stairs slowly, I heard the music being brought down until a mute.

I turned it off after I turned in it down so that the nect time I turned it on it wouldn't scare me to death.

I smiled to myself, I saw the closed door of her room. "Mel I just want to talk," I said sliding my gun back into my belt. "About why this is all happening to you..." I trailed off.

"What?" I asked the guy

"They haven't told you, why I keep coming after you?" I still made my way over to the door. "Why I had to kill so many just to be able to talk with you."

"tell me what?"

"So they haven't told you why so many people would give thier lives for yours? Figures I am the breaker of back news." I reached the door and lifted my hand to the handle. "You see you are chosen, and when you turn to one of them, well...." I trailed off.

"What? What?"

I noticed my men to go inside the room and I backed away gun raised.