*Trigger Warning*
This chapter might contain material that some readers might find triggering. Read at your own risk as I'm not responsible for what it may lead.
I heard some knocking on my door. I thought it was my mind playing games on me like it usually does when I'm anxious.
But then I realised there were actually knocks rattling the front door.
I panicked.
I looked at the red lines across the length of my left arm.
What do I do? What if it was Aiden? But if it was him where were his keys?
I hastily wrapped my arm with gauze, blood seeping through immediately. It became blotched within seconds.
I grabbed a baseball bat from Aiden's closet on my way to open the door since Aiden used to play baseball. I headed towards it warily with slow silent steps.
I couldn't see who was outs
