I am alone
Upon the throne.
Door locked.
Peace.
Steps outside the door
Soft and stealthy
Creek, creek, creek.
They go up the stairs.
Overhead a cry
suprise, fright
Pounding feet
Down the stairs
The nob jiggles,
Pounding, pounding, pounding,
A terrible scream.
I am safe, nothing can touch me.
Blood runs under the door.