Skeleton

The skeleton.
He follows me.
Always.
No matter where I am.
He always follows.
He stalks me.
He is coming.
I start to run.
Faster and faster.
I keep going.
He is coming.
I try to hide.
There is no hope.
I try to run.
There is no hope.
I try to do anything.
He follows.
He cannot be stopped.
He follows me.
But, never my friends.
Only me.
I am the one he wants.
He always follows.
He never follows anyone else.
Only me.
He never stops.
He never does.
He never quits.
It is a problem.
I cannot stop him.
He might come for me.
He follows me.
Everywhere I go.
I see him.
He is the only mob.
The rest of them are, gone.
It is my fault.
I cannot escape.
It makes me sick.
I know nothing about him.
But what I do know is that he wants me.
He needs me.
He never dies.
No matter what I do.
I cannot outrun him.
I cannot outrun him, no matter what I do.
After 4 long weeks.
I decided to quit Minecraft.
But, now.
Before I sleep.
I see two red eyes, staring into my very soul.
Category:Creepypasta