I opened my front door and went into my room. I slammed the door shut and layed down on my bed. *Two hours Later* I jolted awake to hear my home phone ringing.I ran downstairs to quickly answer it. "Hello?" I asked The line was silent. I assumed that it was just some kid trying to play a joke on me. I hung up and trudged back up the stairs. Then, it began to ringg again... "Hello?" I answered, slightly agitated. "Im watching you..I always am, Jenna." A deep voice eerily whispered. It sent chills down my spine. "Who is this!?"I asked, scared. "Mommys not home now is she? I think I wanna visit.." The voice came delibrately. I ended the call quickly. How did they know that no one was home? I was scared out of my mind. .
I ran to my room and begsn to block it with my dresser. I heard something downstairs... Something knocking. I then heard someone yell my name. The voice sounded so familiar. . I opened my door and grabbed the vase on the hallway table. I held it up like a baseball bat, and quietly snuck down the stairs. I turned the coner leading to the kitchen and saw a figure facing away from me. I slammed the vase down over his head, just as he turned to look at me. He slumped to the floor. I rolled him over, only to see Ryan, bleeding from his forehead. "D*MMIT!!!!!" I yelled as I drug his limp body to my couch. I ran and got a cold glass of water and splashed it on him. He wouldn't wake up. I straddled his stomach and leaned close to his face. I lightly smacked him. "Ryan..Ryan honey are you okay!???Please wake up!! Please !!!??" I was crying hysterically as I laid on him.
I cried as I layed on him begging him to please wake up. I saw his eyes flick open as he reached for his forehead, groaning in pain. "Ryan?Baby? Wake up please!! Look at me. " I pleaded with him. "What the Hell?"Ryan groaned. "Look at me Ryan!!" I half yelled. His big brown eyes met mine, and I stroked his cheek. He reached up and wiped the tears from my face. Slowly, we both stood, while I supported him I walked with him to my kitchen. "Im so sorry!!!!! I thought you were an intruder!!!" I apologized hundreds of times. "Why did you think that?" He muttered. "Ill explain later okay. I'm worried about you now Ryan."I felt awful. I was cleaning the cut across Ryan's forehead when i noticed he was holding my hand... Squeezing my hand in comparision to the burn of the alcohol I was dabbing on his head.
I Looked at Ryans forehead close, putting my lips closer to his. He suddenly put his hand around my neck and kissed me. I had waited so long to feel this. . It felt so right. Instantly the sound of breaking glass filled the house, and I screamed, knowing it was the caller from earlier. Ryan stood quickly and ran to investigate. As he was in the living room, I saw a dark shadow pass by the kitchen window, glarring at me through his mask. As Ryan re-entered, he disappered.