She turned around as the sun beamed over the trees on that fall Saturday sunup. Ashley stood on her pavement looking across the street, and the trees behind her as crumbled leafs scattered across the road.
She felt like she was being watched. It was the fifth day in a row she felt like this. Same meter of day, same smudge.
She was the only one at her bus period every Sat, and every former weeknight she worked.
'' I must be going crazy. '' she said as she turned the corner to her bus stop.
School and body of work were the two things that occupied her metre. She was a elderly working at a theater and also a part time babysitter.
Mainly for a bit of extra money.
'' Crazy you say ? '' she heard a very gentlmenly phonation say, pronouncing every syllible in the Holy Writ, followed by a loud, clicking noise.
The teenage girlfriend with foresightful blonde fuzz jumped a bit startled.
She swallowed once and cleared her throat.
The man in a pin-strip, grayish wooing and a matching top hat sat at the rectify end of the bench waiting for the bus staring a news show paper. His face strewn in a broad smiling. His teeth a bit sharper, his mucilage were gamey then normal and were a ruby red with no visible lips. The top hat covered the top portion of his face to the distributor point where you could only see his smile.
His fingernails were sharp and were beet red at the nail line.
She stared at the man with an almost fear as she just stood staring.
'' You can sit, dear fry. '' he said clicking his teeth together.
She made a sort of jump went he spoke. She cleared her throat licking her pink lips before nodding.
'' You should n't be wearing a miniskirt in the autumn '' *click*
'' Why ? What 's it to you ? '' she asked a bit condescending, as she tugged on her pepermint blue miniskirt with layers of slim down ruffles.
'' fall tis'my favorite time of year, one of the intellect why is because it spreads colds and flu 's, sperating the weak from the strong. That is why you should not be wearing it my dear, you could get sick. '' *click*
'' Yeah well you 're not my dad. '' she said with a bit of gall in her tincture,
'' How observant of you. '' he was quick to reply, *click*
She actually grinned at the remark, `` You 're a smart ass. '' she said,
'' And why not ? After all, '' he turned his head to her, `` you 're not my mother. '' he finished with a click and a wry grin,
She gave out a loud laugh.
'' My name Ashley, what 's yours ? ``
'' Well the last place I was at they called me the Grinning man. '' *click*
The bus arrived.
They both stood up as the Ginning man gestured for her to get on first.
She did n't what it was. Whether it was the low temperature atmospheric condition or her hunch, but something about this man gave her the quiver. Obviously he did n't look normal.
She was on the bus near the front, the grinning man was in the back.
She could feel something staring at her. Not just the touch of being watched, but her natural inherent aptitude told her she was in danger. Like when you see something being thrown at you and you try to dodge.
She turned around to see the sharp trim man staring ahead and not at her. She looked forward again.
The Ginning man turned his read/write head back towards Ashley.

The day went by way too slow. She worked at the field of operations for the beginning half of the day, the second one-half she baby-sat for six 60 minutes.
Ashley sat in the kitchen having sent the kids to kip a half of an minute before hand. She had one leg crossed over the other with her record book splayed over the kitchen table, studying for an exam later in the week.
The Grinning man stood directly behind her. His head directly over hers, just staring.
She looked over to the counter seeing an apple.
'' One Thomas More trouble. '' she whispered to herself.
The Grinning homo fingers slowly began to raise over the girl.
She suddenly had that feeling again.
Danger.
She slowly turned her then, then stopped. She suddenly stood and whipped around.
Nothing.
She swallowed again as she gave out a long exasperated breath.
She looked over to the parry going for the apple. She suddenly stopped.
It was n't there anymore.

Thr smiling man stared at her from the livin elbow room window as his sass opened wide-eyed embracing a surgical incision of am apple.

Thankfully it did n't take too long to get home from the house she baby-sat at.
She decided to walk.
The walk felt lonely.
She always felt like she was being watched when she walked domicile. Her hide was covered in gooseflesh as her bare arms shook. A poise breeze came by blowing leafs across the evacuate streets. She knew that man was ripe. Tonight would be the last-place time she would wear the clothing for the year. Her luminousness green top was too thin and the spegetti strap did n't help either.
She saw all the light source were off in her house.
It meant they were all asleep.
She pulled up her backpack and pulled a pair of paint. She opened the door and shut it locking it once inside, immeditly feeling warmer.
She embraced the sweet aura of her home.
She hiked upstair to her room. She was right to the left hand when in the hallway.
She opened her door as she flipped on the light. Letting her hair down from the greyback it was in.
She looked in the mirror seeing her chair behind herself empty.
She ruffled her pilus as she bent over to admit off her shoes.
The Grinning man took in the sight before him. The girl cute, perk ass. Hardly by a thong, however that was the independent intent of a G-string anyhow.
Her White peel looking so fluent, like porcelain. Her legs so long. He drank the sight of the gamey, B-cupped woman like a dehydrate homeless person person.
She stood back up looking at herself as the professorship behind her began to shift back and forth.
She put on a confused aspect as she turned aroun seeing the Grinning man sitting in the chair.
Her eyes fluttered in revulsion as she ran for the door screaming for her father.
She swung open the threshold as the door knob was ripped from her grip and the room access slammed shut.
The grin man stood towered a metrical foot over her with speeds that were inhuman.
She looked up at him in horror.
'' Are you ... A vampire ? '' she asked in terror, putting two and two together.
'' Do n't be daft, me a vampire ? That 's just insulting. '' *click*
'' What do you want ? '' she asked still shivering,
'' You seem smart, I 'll take a leak it fairly exonerated. '' *click* as he grabbed her by the shouders and whipped her back.
Screamed being in the air for a bout two seconds as her top ripped off.
She landed on the bed as the smile man jumped upon her with that same smile. His tenacious finger's breadth scanning her body. She screamed and cried out for her parents as his hands ripped off her bra. Then his hand came down pulling up her skirt and then ripping off her G-string.
'' You 're eighteen now, do you not think you should be handling these situations on your own ? '' he asked with a tauntingly followed by a click.
He pulled his bombastic penis rubbing it against her unwilling pussy.
She cried out reaching down to get the penis away from her virgin flower.
His member dwarfed her small knock off pussy.
He pressed it firmly on her pussy but not hard enough to penetrate. He watched as she struggled to cope with the invading member.
'' Please ! '' she cried as he then pressed it in further. The heaviness and the length of the penis alone made her cringe, she she wittnessed it gap her indulgent sweet pussy.
The Grinning Isle of Man grin widened as he suddenly pressed it in. He completely penetrated her as she gave a tatty broken cry of disgrace and pain.
He pulled bak out and then launched it back in as one hand squeezed her right breast. She reached over to her desk seeing a pocket knife on it.
The grin man kept ramming her in and out. Her puss felt so soft and wet. Soaping as it lathered his rock music hard prick. He pulled out of her as he lifted her up and whipped her across the small room. Her body rammed the dressed which stopped at her waist.
She started to brook back up when she felt a mitt grasp the backbone of her header and ram her back down. She felt the long pointed nails fawn up her thigh.
It lifted her annulus as it then squeezed her firm ass. He bent his fingers slightly and pulled down raking his nail across her bare ass leaving very minor scratches.
She cried out in more veneration then infliction. He put his member between her slit backtalk. She tried to recoil her physical structure butthe dresser made this impossible.
'' Please. '' she said, her voice barely audible, feeling the head of his rock and roll hard cock pusating in her slopped niggling vag.
She felt the pecker pull back and the imperativeness on her head word release. She breathed a sigh of relief whispering `` Thank-you. '' over and over.
She suddenly screamed with all of her might as her asshole burned.
The grin man forcfully shoved the full length of his tool into her tight, virgin, asshole without any genuine elbow grease.
She screamed in pain and repugnance as the putz pulled out then forced it 's way back in.
His script pulled back as he slapped her bare ass.
She screamed again as the unlubercated member reamed her ass. The vertebral column and Forth action, feeling like she would split apart.
She felt his peter as it started to pulsate. She knew what came next but alls she could do was restate `` oh god. '' under her breath.
The Grinning man shrieked an insensate shriek louder then anything she had ever heard. She covered her ears as tears openly flowed. She felt the long steady flow of thickset hot jizz inside of her asshole. He slowly pulled out enjoying the sight of seeing her twitching every couple centimeter he pulled.
He pulled out completey as he squirted one more time, this time on her ass the leak out down her perfect arc. She fell to her knee feeling the jizz shift and escape from her asshole.
She opened the drawers of the dresser as the Grinned man had turned around to zip up his pants.
He turned around as Ashley screamed and stabbed him in the face with a pair of scissors.
With rent flowing she watched as the smile man cried out a horrifying shriek, his grin now gone as he fell back. His smiling returned as he stood back up. His face was still covered. The scissors stabbed straight through the hat and in his face.
He stared at her as she slowly began to pull the scissors out of his face.
'' Oh my god. '' she said horrified,
'' Not quite. '' *click*
She lifted her hand as she lifted the Grinning human race hat. Seeing all of the wrinkles in his expression. Their existed no face. No pry, no center, every inch or so there was a ripple in the pelt. They fluttered in excitment as the smiling man stabbed her with the scissors in the stomach.
'' That was very rude Ashley. '' *click*
She cried out as she limped out of the room holding her stomach wound.
The smile man followed her out as a knock came to the door.
The Grinning man had his hat back on as he walked past her. She turned back around and went into the bathroom.

The grin man answered the doorway. Two constabulary officers stared at him curiously.
'' We heard complaints about screaming and yelling. '' the female police officer said.

Ashley opened the toilet window as she slid through it. She saw the pocket billiards below her. She used to do this all the time when she was a younger kid.
She jumped.

The smiling stood with a smile as a splash sounded from behind the house.
'' Well, I do n't have intercourse about any yelling, trully. But if it makes you feel more at rest I will permit you inside to search the theatre. '' *click* the two police force officers nodded as they went past him.
He closed the door behind them as he scoped the buxom constabulary women.
He locked the door as one of the police officers turned on the lightness to the living room.
'' mother of -- '' his speech were cut off as his pharynx sprayed across the already bloody and gore filled elbow room. Ashleys family was everywhere, flake and pieces in every direction.
The distaff police military officer gasped pulling a pistol. The Grinning man was upon her. Her gun was on the ground.

Ashley walked around the business firm and looked inside an loose window. She saw the beat policemen, his gun right future to the windowpane. She started to arrive at in seeing the Grinning man ripping the constabulary womans uniform apart. His work force raking her flesh as she screamed. He suddenly turned around.
'' I would n't grab that. *click*
she jumped back,
'' Twas my original plan to let you live, then you tried to pop me so I punished you. If you grab that gun my costly Ashley I am afraid you will varnish thy own portion. If you leave, you will live, what I did to you will be a walk in the park compared to his female. '' he promised, *click*
She stared in horror, but she wanted to last, she saw his monumental member. It had to be twice as boneheaded then when it fucked her. She started to run.
He smiled widely, `` smart little girl. ``
He turned back to the police woman, placing his phallus over her pussy.
'' Now where were we ? '' *click*