4 Ways To Get Yourself A Stalker

It was so hard to not touch him, either of them, just to be taunted. Her wrists hurt, just begging to be set free.

"I'm so hungry." Mickey groaned.

"Me too." Holly and Nick said in unison.

"I'm thirsty, bored, and I'm about... to die." Nick gasped.

"It's okay, Nick." she breathed.

"Are we going to die?" Mickey asked quietly.

No one would answer.

"If we are... Nick, Mickey and I have something to tell you."

"What?" Nick asked.

"Nothing." Mickey interrupted quickly.

Suddenly, the door burst open. Cole, with no mask, ran in, carrying a knife.

"What? Cole, don't do anything!" Holly yelled.

The boys looked terrified.

Cole skipped over Holly without a thought. He went for Nick.

As Cole lunged for Nick, he dove out of the way, falling over in his chair. Cole smiled evilly, crawling to Nick.

He took the knife first to Nick's legs, cutting deep into his skin. He did this to the other leg, then to his arms. The whole while, Nick's screams sounded through it all.

Cole jumped up, running from the room suddenly.

Nick tried tostop crying, but could hardly to this. Holly was sobbing, too.