The next day we are both exhausted and on edge, jumping at every creak and sound we hear within the house until the afternoon when thankfully my parents decide pay us a surprise visit. Xxnx “George.” Heather calls sounding like her voice comes from the kitchen that is on the other side of the house, I’m confused that I’m hearing her voice though because I didn’t hear the car pull up or her come through the front door but I was engrossed in the atrocities catalogued in the book so maybe I just didn’t hear her. “George.” Heather’s voice calls out from the living room, her shout is followed by a boom and the sound of The Blackness laughing, I know what is about to happen but before it does my body finally gives out, my vision fades completely to black and I take my last
