ALORA JONES ✔️

CHAPTER 5

{ALORA 1998-2019}

Everyone was in shock and some were screaming and some were going out of the house, I just sat back and enjoyed the mess that was caused by a little stumble, I planned to shake it and get someone else to open it but this right here, oh this is way better than what I intended, I start hearing some hushed whispers of four particular individuals that were planning to leave, I whip my head towards their direction and pout when I realize they were being serious.

I glide my way towards them and whisper in little Jamie's ears "don't leave" then I quickly moved to Beatrice and murmured "the fun just started" and I giggled before leaving her side and leaving the two poor girls with their faces washed-out and leaving them as motionless as a corpse, they both stared at each other in horror when they realized that no one was next to them.

I followed them right after they left the frat house and slowly lured them to a dark and closed off alley that leads nowhere, once they reached the wanted destination, my plan kicked off.

{QUINCY}

It was cold, empty, and dark when we arrived at the alley, I looked around to find my friends due to the streetlights that were starting to dim for some odd reason, as I was walking around I heard Kareem gasp and that caused my head to whip so hard I promise you I could have gotten whiplash, I frantically started looking for him when I heard what sounded like Beatrice screaming and Jamie tripping over something.

My heart started racing and I started to breathe rapidly as I was panicking and slowly getting scared, all of a sudden the streetlights turned on and they were as bright as the core of the sun, so it was either we get scared to death from the pitch-black alley or we get blinded by streetlights until our eyes burn, once the lights went back to normal, I spotted Jamie on the floor with dirt all over her hands and the dress she was wearing was slowly getting covered in the blood that was oozing out of her knee, we all rushed to her and tried helping her up but as soon as I looked at her face, her eyes were about to pop out of their sockets and her face looked as if she's seen the abnormal.

She slowly pointed behind us with a shaking finger and when we all looked, there standing before us was what looked like a murdered doll with a white dress and blood scattered all over her, she had a tiny knife in her hands, we all thought it was a prank but when that doll spoke the words "funny how I can get out of my grave whenever I want even though I'm still dead," we screamed until our throats started to sting, but Kareem, on the other hand, had another plan.

He stood there with an unconvinced face and looked at the doll's face and said "oh hell no, listen here doll, my mother has better threats than you, she's even scarier than you even though you've got some nasty blood all over you, I ain't dying cause you tell me to, you can't kill me, not over my dead body," we stopped screaming and looked at him in a baffled way, "Kareem fields, please tell me you did not just scold a haunted doll and compared her to your mother," Beatrice disappointingly looked at him and tried making him feel bad but he kept walking without a care in the world.

As we were about to follow him, we heard a voice saying "you thought you'd get rid of me, not so fast," we all stared at him and watched him receive a very painful wedgie from the cold wisps of the night, Beatrice shook her head at Kareem and sighed when he started swatting his hands at the air.

This is why I love my friends, we are literally in an encounter with a ghost and they managed to make it comedic instead of thinking that maybe this ghost wants to haunt us possibly, later everything looks and feels as if time froze and I suddenly felt a cold breeze between my legs and slowly going up and reaching my ear, then I heard a whisper telling me to go back to the frat house, I tried denying it but it was like something came over me and I looked at my friends with a cold expression and told them that we should probably head back to the party, at first they said no, but I just kept walking and they decided to follow me.