'So... whats your choice Ellen?'
I hear the voice talk. I hear it but i dont want to hear it. I know i have to. It's Margareth or soraya. Ohmygosh ohmygosh
'Ellen! You cant escape from this and you know that'
I start crying. I scream 'why do you do this to me? Why? What did i ever do to you? Who are you and why do you pretend to be my grandmother. Is this all a joke?'
Silcence...
'I asked you a question! It would be nice if you answered...'
I burry my face deep into my hands. Tears flow
'I do not pretend to be your grandmother darlin. I am'
'NO you are f*cking not my grandmother. Answer me and dont lie!'
I feel a cold breeze
'So whats it gonna be. I know you'll choose soraya am i right?'
No no no no no what am i gonna do. I pray. Please god may you be with me and help me. Please.
'Wipe your tears sweetie, oh never mind. You may as well keep them for your best friends funeral'
The ghost that pretends to be my grandmother laughs evily. I hate it. I hate this. I hate her.
'You took to long to choose. Too bad'
Oh no what now
'You didnt even warned me! Please dont do this!'
The ghost giggles
'Ah poor you. Get ready for your best friends funeral'
I cry. 'What are you gonna do to her'
'Drown her. Painfull, but hilarious!' She laughs again
The only thing i can do is cry now and pray. Or go to Soraya's house. Yes thats what i'm gonna do!
When the ghost is gone i sneak out of my window. Mom can't know. She'll ask whats going on. When i land on both of my feet i start running. I run till i cant. I must be there first. I must be.... oh soraya please be safe
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MindGames
ParanormaleEllen Mccarter is a young girl at the age of 16. She lives in Nashville. The day her grandmother dies, is the day everything changes. Voices in her head are chasing her, and they are playing 'mindgames' with her. The voice keeps telling her it is he...
