BANG

He was shot. Finally. After all those years him him tormenting you, he was gone. You stared at the hitman. He did it for a couple bucks, guess he wanted to get rid of Damien anyway.

You attended his funeral, pretending to be sad, but when his coffin was being buried, everyone at the school was relieved. He was really gone.

As you went home and opened your door, someone seemed to sit on the couch. His face and white shirt were stained with old blood.

"Ah, you're home.. Shit, I didn't think you'd actually f****** finish me!" He yelled before an eery, dead laughter came from the figure.