Thread: Obsession with Posession

She sat contentedly on the couch, curling in on herself the more anxious she got from the addictive T.V. show. The creepy voices they were capturing went through her head making her feel a little extra jumpy. Her body jolted as she thought she heard a noise behind her. This was what these shows did to her. They filled her mind with fearful thoughts, thinking every noise was some demonic ghost in her house trying to hunt her down. She brushed off the thought, knowing that if she started letting them get a hold of her that it would be a never ending cycle of looking over her shoulders. Little did she know what she heard had been something worse than a ghost. She continued to watch the show for a few more moments. Letting out a few small 'eep' noises as the show caught a few things on their cameras. Of course at such a climactic and chilling moment in the show they began to go to commercial break. Selene was still focused on the screen as it went black. Selene froze for a moment as the T.V quickly blinked over to a commercial, the screen going black for a second as they adjusted to the same string of commercials as the previous break. Selene wasn't afraid from the show, or startled by the commercial that came on, in the brief second the T.V. had gone black she noticed a figure standing behind the couch she was comfortably seated on. Before she even had the slightest chance to whip her head around to find out who or what it was behind her the unexpected guest roughly grabbed a large chunk of her red locks and pulled her head back, she felt her neck pop from the force of being pulled so hard. Her hands instinctively went up to grab the hand that was smothering her mouth. Her nails trying to dig in to make him alleviate his grasp, but it was to no avail. Her attacker gripped her tighter as she struggled with him. She was forced to look her attacker in the face, or... what was a strange but intricate mask. Her green-blue eyes were wide with fear. Her breathing froze for a long and agonizing moment as she listened to what her attacker barked at her in dark and deep voice. She didn't recognize anything about this man, her eyes moved about him in a hope to find anything that could tell her who this man was. A thunk sounded out as something hit the ground. The man had appeared to dropped something. Selene however didn't see what it was, and the fear of the unknown was the worst, and this scenario was filled with unknowns. His hand tightened over her mouth while she blinked two times as he said. She understood what he was saying, and had a few horrifying ideas of what the words may have meant. Her mind whirled around with thoughts of him killing her, kidnapping her, torturing her, and... even raping her. His words had nearly promised that there would be pain involved. The thoughts that moved through her mind at million miles per hour began to make her eyes grow watery. Her chest moved quickly as her breathing began to grow more rapid. She thought of biting the hand in front of her, she thought of trying to break free and scream for help, but her fear was getting the better of her. She only wanted to get out of this situation alive at this point. The masked man before her stared her down, his lips forming a smirk as he looked at her. She felt exposed and vulnerable in her tank top and short pajama bottoms as he stared down at her. From what she took in she noticed he was very tall, and seemed to have a slender but strong body, he was clothed in a nice suit. Beyond that everything about him was hard to distinguish. The mask on his face made it impossible to see if he was someone she knew. Her mind began to curse her boyfriend over and over for not having locked the door behind him when he left. Did he care so little as to think of her safety? Didn't he ever worry about her being alone and something like this happening? Her eyes welled over and tears began to streak her face and soft sobs began to emit from her.