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I woke up with a start and looked around the room and for some reason this night is very dark.
My head feels like it's splitting, maybe it's because of the scary dream I just had. I felt like someone was watching me and I rushed for my phone on the table to switch on my flashlight.
I looked around the room and there was no one inside, I pointed the light on my roomie's bed and he wasn't there.
"...weird... it's 1am, he has never stayed out this late... although he likes staying out late".
I dialled his number and it kept on ringing without him picking up. God am scared and am wondering what is wrong.... and then I heard a knock....
My heart skipped, and then the person outside knocks again, louder this time. I walked to the door with shaky legs and then I opened the door.
He walked in wearing his black hooded pullover, "Where were u for Christ's sake", he didn't reply and that's weird.
"close the door, someone is stalking me", he said with a voice barely audible. wait, what did he just say? I quickly closed the door and locked it.
I was about to talk again when my phone rang, it was an unknown number, I picked it.
I recognised his voice, it was my roommate.
"Hey bro, that person in the room is not me", my heart skipped, the line cut before I could talk.
The person in the room turned and looked at me, I suddenly felt my feet go weak.. What's that in his hands....
