A slight tap on my shoulder made me bolt up and out of my seat. The entire class stared at me as I stood there dumbfounded.
"Hello, Ms. Gray. It is nice of you to finally join us today." The teacher, Mrs. Thomson, retorted. The entire class started to giggle as I, blushing a tinted pink, sat down.
As I sat there staring at my sheet, too embarrassed to look up at the board, I noticed a very tiny print of two words on my piece of paper. Sleep well.
The world around me started to spin, and I began to see black dots swirl across my vision. A took a deep breath, but nothing was working. I have passed out.
3rd Person POV
Mrs. Thomson heard a bang echo through the room. She and everyone has turned to see Julia Gray smiling. Smiling with her eyes open wide. She never smiled, but no one knew what was creepier. The blood dripping from her forehead, off her nose and onto the desk, or the words the blood have spelled.
HICKORY DICKORY DOCK
The students, dazed by everything that is happening, have been staring at her non blinking face for a minute, as the teacher slowly creept towards the door. The teacher quietly reached for the handle. But as the teacher reached, a slight click was heard along with laughter. The door had been locked.
The laughter grew louder, and everyone knew it was coming out of her non moving smile. A slight movement to her head and her eyes were red and teeth were fangs. Another movement and her body had stood up and onto the desk. That was when she blinked, and everything turned into chaos.
YOU ARE READING
War Against the Soul
رعبLondon bridge is falling down, falling down, falling . London bridge is falling down, my fair lady. Wipe your eyes and go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep. Wipe your eyes and go to sleep, my child of innocence. Cut a smile upon your face, upon you...
