Episode 7

He kept on stabbing the bed aggressively without paying much attention to me and he kept on doing this for 3 more minutes.

I realised that he hasn’t seen me yet because he wouldn’t be standing there if he has seen me.

I started thinking on what to do again. He was still in my room stabbing my bed.

I can’t lock him inside my room because he can break it down neither can I go back to his apartment because I locked it myself. That would even be a stupid thing to do.

I was still thinking of what to do when Pete raised his head up like a possessed zombie and he started coming towards the entrance of the room coolval stories with one knife in his mouth and two in his hands.

I got scared a bit and I moved two steps back. I placed my hands in my trouser and brought out the knives I had with me too.

“It’s like devil want to use both of us tonight”, I whispered to myself as I was waiting for him to get to where I was standing.

“It’s about to go down. One of us is going to die soon”, I mumbled to myself again. I took hold of the knives and tightened my grip.

I was waiting eagerly for him to get to the place I was standing when Pete paused, he stopped moving, and the knives fell of his hand and mouth.

I was still gawking at him in bewilderment wondering where the mad dog that was inside him has gone too.

He fell to the ground and he kept on mumbling something. I later realised that he had a seizure.

He was still mumbling and shaking vigorously on the ground. I rushed to him immediately and I dropped the knife I was holding too.

He was obviously suffering from that seizure and he was shaking like a generator, or rather, he was vibrating.

I couldn’t withstand it, and in no time, i started becoming emotional and it seems like I had forgotten everything he has done.

I got to the place he was lying and I took his head on my lap in a bid to help him up.

He was still mumbling and vibrating and I couldn’t hear what he was saying. I strained my ears and brought them close to his mouth to hear what he was saying then I heard it.

He was whispering “blood” continuously and he was straining his lips too as if he wanted to drink a blood.

I became alarmed immediately but it was too late. He stretched his hand effortlessly when his head was still on my lap, he took a knife that was nearby and he stabbed me on my shoulder immediately.

I winced in pain, but I tried to suppress my voice. I didn’t want to scream.

Blood started oozing out of the stabbed area and the bstrd started licking it.

Luckily, his head was still on my lap. “I’ve had enough of this”, I whispered to myself. I removed the knife out of my shoulder and I stabbed him on his forehead.

I removed the knife and stabbed him again, he was no longer breathing by this time.

I pushed his body away from me and I heaved a long sigh.

I was still trying to move away from him when I felt a new sensation in me, something I couldn’t describe entered me. I felt it but I didn’t know what it was.

I started feeling a new surge of energy going through me. I started moving as if nothing happened to me. I started acting as if I wasn’t stabbed and surprisingly and unexpectedly, I started longing for the taste of blood.

I moved hastily towards Pete and I started licking his blood like a hungry Vampire and after I was done with him, I became more energetic.

I started rearranging and packing after killing Pete. I dragged his body into his apartment and locked him up with the rest of the bodies. I locked his apartment too and I threw his keys away.

I got into mine few minutes later and I rearranged it too. I scrubbed and cleaned blood stains till day break without getting tired.

Then I realized the reason that was behind Pete’s quest for blood and killings. I realized that some few days later after I killed and drinker Pete’s blood. I started longing for blood too.

The evil Spirit was controlling Pete was transferred into me after I killed him. Pete must have encountered it somewhere too and i presumed that there must be a long story behind the Spirit’s ravaging nature.

I packed out of the compound few days later and I started my own quest for blood into.

I moved into another compound and I turned few men into my victim.

Some of them got swayed by my beauty and they got their own death because they were longing for my body. I must admit that their blood was so sweet and delicious. Pete must have been enjoying this too.

I kept on moving into new compounds as a new neighbour and more men kept on falling into my trap.

I’m still executing my mission and I might be your new neighbour soon, very very soon. Be aware.


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