The Benton of my eye

Chester Benton woke up dazed, he felt warm liquid touching his body. The red liquid to the back of his neck. When his eyes managed to adjust to the light, to his horrid he saw his lover in a pool of blood beside him. Danny was DEAD!

Chester shrieked instantly and jumped out of the bed directly to the floor. He saw a black figure at his bedside holding a silver metal with the help of the badly lit street lamp. He cant move! he cant stand! he froze!

The black figure just stood there, looking at him, staring at him, what can be heard was the silent night. Maybe it was just a few minutes, but Chester felt that he has been motionless for hours.

The silent broke "Timmy! Don't do it!"

Chester turned to see the familiar voice. When he turned back, the black figure was gone, just the curtain blowing.