I ran to my bedroom, I knew that if I got into the storage room next to my bathroom my father had an old millatary locker there.

I shut the door, I heard running up the stairs this time it was the female, she called out to me.

I stopped, I knew who it was I was running from, It was Trisha, I can’t believe it. I truned around in the floor open the locker in search of a weapon and found my fathers hunting knife.

I slowly open the bedroom door, looking at which direction she went in. She was comming out of my parents room towards my bed room.

I hid behind the door, she open the door, I let her walk into the room. she walk towards the bathroom.

I close the door and locked it, “Trisha, what is your problem? You of all people have been behind this thing.”

“Matt, in here I found her!!”

“Don’t look so surprise, you don’t know how long it has taken me to plan this.”

The door was lock, Matt could not get it open.

He kept pounding and pounding on it.

Matt and I wanted you gone