I sighed as I walked thru the door of my apartment I was so damn tired today I worked over time hence I came back late.
When I arrived the lights were off indicating my roommate was not home. I wasn't alarmed as she usually goes out to hang out with her friends after she was done at her job.
I went to my room took a shower just like I did everyday after work when I was done it was around 10 p.m.After freshing up I went to make a bowl of noodles and came back to the lounge to watch a series I had been following.
I started to feel super tired I checked the time and it was already midnight. I knew something was off I just couldn't put my finger on it then I looked at the TV stand and remembered that my roommate hadn't come home. It was not like her at all as I was getting worked up I heard someone banging on the door I instantly sobered up all the sleep was gone.
"Hurry up open the door. Someone is stalking me" I could her the person on the other side of the door breathing out loud like she or he had been running. Just as I was about to go open the door my phone ran. As I looked at it it showed my roommate as the caller when I picked up I heard "Don't open the damn door it's not me don't open the door" the person over the call said.
My brain was running all over the place I didn't know what to do the person outside the door was still screaming then it hit me how did my room mate know that there will be someone that would come over. I slowly made my way to the door and looked thru the pip hole and what I saw scared me it was my roommate her face covered in blood about ten feet from her I could see a figure.
I opened the door just for my roommate to fall on me I dragged her in and quickly locked the door but as I looked thru the pip hole again the figure was gone and my roommate was dead. Should I have open the door sooner maybe I could have saved her
