Chapter4

#Chapter4

---The Devil Himself

Janet Stanmore

Opening my eyes I slowly got up from my bed, and walked towards my kitchen and opened the fridge. Taking my milk and cereal out, I poured it into a bowl and ate it while checking on my blog.

My last post has a lot of viewers, their comments were quite unique. There were a lot of harsh comments and supportive comments but it doesn't concern me about the hates.

Suddenly someone knocked at my door, I looked at my door with a questioning look but still walked towards it. Opening the door, my eyes widen, my heart races twice it's speed and my body became cold.

There he stood in all his glory, his eyes darken and he looked at me with hate. He scanned me from head to toe, his eyes roaming over my body.. More like memorising every inch of it. I took that chance to slam the door on his face but he held the door with his feet.