You walked out of the door. With your brother holding your hand.
A/n " You are now nine and you brother is 7. Two years have passed "
You were supposed to walk to school everyday with Grayson. The school really wasn't that far away. However Grayson had a lot of energy all throughout the day, and kept sprinting in front of you.
You always managed to catch him before he got to far ahead of you.
You were so different here then you were in your normal world. You became more active and had an easier time talking to people. Your view point on some things changed as well.
You got to school and let go of your brothers hand. He dashed to where he thought his friends would be. You went to your classroom.
You walked in. There were two bunnies in the corner laughing. What's happening? You wondered. You could hear faint crying coming from where they were. You set you back down and walked over to the bunnies.
You grabbed the by the collar of thier shirt and pulled them down causing the bunnies to fall to the ground. You sent a death glare thier way.
"Tch, come one guys." B/n said. They left the room. You looked back into the corner. There was a skeleton. He was wearing a purple shirt, black shoes and pants. He had a crown on with a crescent moon on it. He had purple pinpricks.
The purple skeleton was crying and shaking. You crouched down in front of him and held you hand out for him to take.
He looked scared, and at the same time desperate. You knew that look all to well. That's the same look you had when you first met Lucinda. You smiled warmly and softened you eyes.
"It's okay, I promise" You said trying to sound reassuring. He opened his mouth to say something but he kept quiet. He took you hand and you pulled him up.
He was a bit taller than you. You looked up at him and smiled again. He pulled his hand away from you. You went and sat back down in you seat not saying anything else.
He watched you curiously as he sat down in his desk. You decided to doodle to pass the time.
A/n " Sorry I didn't post last week, it was hectic with Memorial Day"
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Are You Afraid Of The Dark?
RomantikYou are an 18 year old female, who lives pretty comfortably. You are in collage to be a therapist. Everything is peaceful, you get good grades, you don't really have any wants or needs. Your worst phobia is Pistanthrophobia ( will be explained and c...
