It was a hot summer night and I woke up in a sweat. My long red hair was soaked and so was the long white cotton men's shirt, I had chosen to sleep in, revealing my hard pink nipples. I opened the bedroom window to allow a breeze to flow through and then decided on a glass of water because I was so dry from the heat. I didn't turn the lights on because I knew my apartment well and didn't need them and continued down to the kitchen. I let the water run for a few minutes to let the water get cold and then placed the glass under the tap to fill it. I guzzled down the first glass and then poured another to take with me to my bedroom incase I woke up dry again.
On my way back to my bedroom I stopped to take a piss and groaned when I realized that I had forgot to get a new roll of toilet paper in the hall closet. "I guess I have to drip dry" I said to no one in particular. After I was done I stood in front of the mirror at the sink and was impressed to see that I didn't have the just woke up look "yup that is my luck, I look good when I am alone" I said with a chuckle and then I picked up the wash cloth to wash myself from drip drying.
I turned out the bathroom light and continued down the hall to my bedroom, the door was open and I could feel a soft breeze coming in from the window within. I suddenly felt uncomfortable and the hair on the back of my neck stood up as though I was being watched, "I am just being silly" I told myself, it is just nervousness from being alone just after bad break up. I entered the room and felt a cool breeze from the window wash over my skin leaving a trail of goosebumps, just then I heard a slight sound behind me and I went to turn around. Before I could turn fully around I found a large hand over my mouth and a sharp knife at my throat, I could feel his breath on the back of my neck and he whispered "Don't scream or fight and u won't get hurt." I felt fear grip me and a tear rolled down my cheek as I nodded my head in agreement.