CHAPTER 12: CREEPY DECLAN.

I sat up and stared into thin air. Was that the doorbell? Ding! I stood up immediately and grabbed Zane's robe and wrapped it around my body, running to the front door in a haste. Whoever was there began to ring the doorbell incessantly. “I'm coming! I'm coming!!” I yelled as I raced down the stairs and buried myself towards the door. My hand outstretched and in the door knob, I was just about to turn it when I realized that I didn't even know who it could be. What if it's a burglar? Doubt it. But what if it is...? I thought to myself as I withdrew my hand from the knob and looked through the peephole, expecting to see a face, but all I saw was darkness. Strange! I turned to the window, and it was still as bright as day. I looked through the peephole again, and it was still the same dark nothingness I saw. Which could only mean one thing: whoever was on the other side of the door didn't want me to see their face. I panicked immediately. “Hello, “I called out, and the ringing