Knocked - Arc 2

I could hear them.

Peeking at the windows, I could see them, though they didn't notice me, but I could, their smiles enough for a child like me to cry, no smile like that should be considered as one, showing their teeth as they laughed menacingly, calling out my name as they searched for, calling me out even though they already knew where I was.

Kicking the door, screaming at me, trying to break in even though they couldn't, screaming at me and telling me to open the door, with me layibg on the floor scared, I couldn't do anything, I couldn't even look at them as I was scared, with them getting louder and louder all I could do was cry, and as I was about to break down.

I heard three shots, and after that they stopped, after hearing it, I thought that they had started to shoot me, but I then realised that it wasn't them that shot those bullets, it was from someone different, and so I realised, that someone had shot them, someone had shot them and succeeded to stop them, someone had shot them to save me, and that someone had saved me by killing them.