Thriller

Gary cuddled on the couch with his fiance, every now and then giving her a kiss, as they watched a scary movie. The movie had gotten to the climax and so had Gary and the fiance, they were paying no attention to the movie and all they heard was a dark melody, setting their tone.

A minute into the climax there was a thump from above and they both jumped off the couch, hurriedly flattening out their clothing, the thump came again and they both looked up. The finance dashed out the door suddenly leaving Gary behind to face the thump.

He stared after her then called 911 but the line was busy. He pulled a butter knife from the counter as fast as he could, not carring it was dirty.

He walked over towards the stairs and looked up into the dark. He tip toed up the stairs and faced all the closed doors. He had to choose one, he went to check the bathroom first.

All was good in the bathroom except for something laying in the tub, he gasped and looked in fearing the worst. It was just a pair of his underpants, he sighed. He turned around to face a man.

The man was standing in all dark clothing, facing him. Only his red eyes could be seen from under the mask he was wearing. The word he muttered struck fear into Gary and yet when Garies finance was thrown in front of him, dead, he was even more fearful.

“What...wh... are you... doing?” Gary muttered and dropped to his knees. Yet his life was over, the boom sounded and the man disappeared, it was a week later when Garies and his finances bodies were recovered. There was no sign of the man who killed them.