You befriended something back then...
You wish you hadn't.
You were just a teen around that time.
Being Clueless as usual.
And You've got Very great friends, who love you no matter what.
And Salem Street is that one place you wouldn't wanna go too...
You turn around on you're bed, it's the afternoon now, the rays of sunshine coming from you're curtains, Falling onto you're S/C skin, you turn around with a grunt, still trying to figure out why you're whole body aches, you check the clock.
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"2:01? In the afternoon? H-How long have I been sleep? Mom must've left already. *sigh* let me get ready."
You get up from bed, heading over to you're closet.
(Your outfits: ☟︎ pick whatever you want!!)
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"Okay, I'm ready, let's...Go on with my day, okay, I have to head to Jeans house, then—"
You remember something. The Notebook.
What's up with the notebook? What happened to the notebook? Where did it go? What did it do to you? Uh-oh.
You stand at the table, far away from it, holding a Metal bat at it, and scared after the little black out you had.
"YOU WILL NOT CURSE ME. IN THE NAME OF THE LORD YOU WILL NOT-"
The book opens. Opens. Opens... Opens ?
"Uhm...why'd you open?" You slowly walk towards it, with the metal bat still in you're hands..as you walk towards it. You see it.
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