Will the upcoming new person be a friend or a foe?
When you finally hear the footstep you put your hand up in pause. Everyone except your cousin looked at you in absolute confusion. ''Someone's coming.'' , you whispered. Everyone quietly backed up guarding the exit behind them, and grabbing a rock or a stick ready to fight. You were all waiting, scared, and powerless, until you heard a familiar, ''Y/N? Lost Kids? Man over the phone?'' As much as you despite him calling you that, your brother had managed to make his way (probably with your grandmother) back down to your neighborhood. You groaned internally and made your way out of the make-do shelter. ''Hi there, oh hey Grandma. Guys you can come out now it's just hooligan of relation.'' They snickered and also made their way out of the shelter. ''What happened?'' Your brother asks. After a good explanation later, your grandmother got up and said, ''Alright everyone I should explain this. Gather around, it's time for a story.
A/N : Sorry for the short chapter summer homework is piling up But Flashback timeee
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The Neighborhood Nightmare Hours
TerrorThis may be a little bit from the purge type of feel but the writing is based of the weirdness of events that happen in my neighborhood .It's a Y/N pov so you can feel the chill. Btw Author's note its Anonymous (that means there's no names and I go...
