You know how "Guten Tag" is meant to mean Good day or something like that? Yeah, to me it's not. I'll tell you why if you want. If you don't want to know, leave..
"Mum! I'll answer it!" I yelled as the doorbell rang. I sprung out of my seat on the couch, running for the door. I almost slammed into it. Ouch. I swung the door open to peer and see my friends. A boy, skinny, always wearing a watch, a cross between black and brown hair. He wore similar clothes to me, camo shorts and a t-shirt. For some reason though he was dressed different, his bag looked really odd.
For some reason he always called me by my nickname 'Wolf'. It was kind of weird.
"Wolf, may I set my bag down upstairs?" he asked me, I nodded to answer him.
My other friend Cassy, also called me by my nickname. She was blonde, usually wore dresses, very girly of course, Same this time, why was Jayden so...different? I felt odd being around him.
We sat down normally, talking normally.
"What games should we play?" I asked them after about an hour.
Jayden answered "What about Guten Tag?"
"Doesn't that mean Good day?" I laughed.
"It totally is...Good day. We're playing a good day game!" he answered, sounding evil.
"I wonder why he sounds so...evil? He seems a lot different.." I thought.
I sighed "Why don't we..." I trailed off. Cassy was gone, so was Jayden.
"I daydream to much!" I growled to no one.
I heard a scream...a lot like... "CASSY!" I yelled loudly, running to the room Jayden put his bags in. Jayden had a smile on his face. Evil smile. I felt..hypnotized..I won't fall for it. Cassy was laying on the floor, her heart on the floor from a broken boned, chest ripped Cass... "Cass!" I cried loudly, glaring at Jayden. Jayden spoke clearly, angry but evilly "Come here, sweet stuff." I shook my head, picking up the knife that he killed Cass with.
"Smile.." I told him, running at him with the knife, he retaliated with a smaller knife. I sliced his arm.
"Ack!" He yelled. I heard footsteps. I kept fighting. The door opened, I sat down in time for him to miss.
"Phew.." I said, watching the door open. Was it mum? No...No... I looked down and saw it was my friends dog.This time evil. Zombie like, flesh missing, it circled me.
"Oh god.. I'm going to die" I thought.
"Animal cruelty much?" I tell him with a scowl.
He laughs, its just as horrify as his dog barking.
But....He's gone insane!
I charge at him, holding the knife out, stabbing him in the arm, I then move quickly slicing him in the chest. He collapses.
"I'm sorry, Jayden.." I tell him.
He lays motionless.
One down...another to go...
I leap at the dog tackling it, as I did when it was a puppy, it gave a playful growl..
"You're not really a murderer" I laugh.
No one knows what happened to the body. No one knows what happened these days.
You won't remember either.
You don't see your shadow?
Is it moving closer?
You're safe..for now..