Unnerving
Four
There is a knock at the door. You panic. Who could it be? At first you hide. But you think. You're being crazy. You've got to get over this. You're fine. It's not the stalker, whoever. You're not being followed. It's okay.
They knock again and you ask, "Wh-who is it?" They answer with their name. Your coworker! Of course. You make your way to the door. You're grabbing the handle when you realize. How do you know? It could be any female. You look out the small hole in your door in an attempt to ensure that it is really her. Then you run, hide.
You didn't see anyone. But you swear you heard a knock, a voice. You would have seen her, right? Surely you would have.
"Hello? What's going on with you? You've missed a week of work? Come on, your building gives me the creeps. Let me in."
You speak two words then ignore 'her'. "Go away." Then you continue cowering under your bed.
They knock again and you ask, "Wh-who is it?" They answer with their name. Your coworker! Of course. You make your way to the door. You're grabbing the handle when you realize. How do you know? It could be any female. You look out the small hole in your door in an attempt to ensure that it is really her. Then you run, hide.
You didn't see anyone. But you swear you heard a knock, a voice. You would have seen her, right? Surely you would have.
"Hello? What's going on with you? You've missed a week of work? Come on, your building gives me the creeps. Let me in."
You speak two words then ignore 'her'. "Go away." Then you continue cowering under your bed.
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This was pretty awful.