DARK MESS

It was all dark, he heard footsteps approaching him. He peeped out from his blanket to see weather someone was approaching him but, all he could see was the darkness coming closer and closer. His eyes knew that there was something in the dark looking at him, far in the dark he could see two red dots glowing like raging fire. Alan’s whole body could feel a wave of fear passing through him. The temperature in the room dropped fast, letting him know that it was not someone but something that is trying to contact him. Suddenly, the door in his room closes slowly, “thud thud” two louds bangs “that was enough!!” he said. He jumped from his bed turned on the lights, just when the eyes started to adapt; he felt someone running like the wing rushing past him. He turned around as fast as he could, “who left the damn window open!!” he thought to himself. He walked towards the window measuring every step, looking back every time he took a step. He reached for the window, just to make sure no ones there he looked outside. All he could see was the wave of mist floating over the sea of darkness, he looked closer between the clouds of mist onto a strange man like figure which looked like a human figure but was doing nothing just standing and staring at him. “who’s there” he called out.  “it’s me Alan, your dad” said the figure in ghostly voice. He was shocked, didn’t know what to do, his father had died a few months ago but Alan didn’t know how. He closed the window went back to his bed and wrapped himself in his blanket thinking that it was only his imagination. “I’m the one who gave you that swiss army knife that you hide from your mom” whispered the figure from the far. “I love you my son !!” again whispered the figure. He didn’t know what to do, go and see whether its his father or is it just his mind playing with him.