Chapter 1

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I had planned to go meet my parents in northen ontario someday, ever since they've moved away.They said they had to stay home until further notice, which would be for a while.Eventually I got bored and planned the trip.
Today I had to load up on gas, A lot of gas, since its a across country road trip.
There was going to be traffic in the freeway so taking the freeway wouldnt be the best idea.I had these thoughts in my head as I headed toward the gas station. How'll they react when they see me? I got over to this circle k gas station and parked next to the gas pump.The sun shone brightly then I've seen it before and looked marveling. Silent as ever, I hopped out of the car, paid the price, and starting pumping.
I heard the gas pump do a clicking sound."I need those last drops."I grumbled.It was too late by then.I quickly scurried back in my car and drove off into the sunlight and blue yonder.The radio blasted several news casts, songs, sporkle, you know that kind of barrage.
I took a huge breath, and smiled."This trip is going to be the bomb!"I shouted."What could possibly go wrong?"2 days later, my question was answered,I just didn't know until it happened.
Time flies by when you're having fun right? It sure did for me.I was kicking it off by starting off with the best road trip on earth, to defeat every other.Sure, sometimes it was tiring but driving across the Golden Gate bridge was national for me.I noticed the sky turning gray, just not the time."Damn, where is that hotel?"I said.I scanned every nook and cranny until a hotel showed.
I slammed the car door and strutted in.The woman at the front cheeringly greeted me(blond hair, blue eyes, streaks of blue hair on ends of hair) with a"Hello! Welcome to The Marriott hotel! May I help you?".I dont know why, but she looked absolutely beautiful. "Uh, yes I'd like to stay a night here, Goin on a road trip."I shaked.It was a good thing she didn't notice I was shaking and sweating."Oh nice!"she said"You can stay for the night! Your room is at the second floor at the far end,Room 232."she said delicatly."Ok thanks!"I exclaimed. I sprinted toward the elevator and before it closed, I saw her smiling at me.
Ding! The elevator doors slipped open and I got to get a full on experience in my luxury.The room was about medium sized, with a singular bed in the top center of my room.A portiat of Vincent van gogh was right above it.A marvelling view of the landscape outside bedazzled the insides of my room giving a glamour to it.Crimson drapes hung low on each side of the window.A flatscreen lay parallel to my bed and tv remote was on the drawer.A plant was next to my bed and to my suscpion it smelled funny.
But what did it matter to be honest?I had a lot of fun!Later that night, I was tucked in bed watching the local news.Reports of homicide in the area,Mayor Sherwood cries over destroyed camp, Railroad massacre.
The railroad massacre subtle caught my eye.According to irony, that was apparently the next thing on the news.
Railroad massacre at train station last night with No survivors at all.Police say that its nothing theyve never seen before in thier lives as a officer.We are here with Jake argada with exclusive footage on the scene, live.Ok now as you can see, the train behind with all the cars behind me too, and the actual train, severed from the tracks in a very brutal fashion,with the damage that it caused along the way.I am instructed not to tamper with anything for it will pay me a fine.In San Francisco, back to you.Ambulances have cleaned up all the damage and the victims that fell to its death.And now to sports.
I prayed for the fallen, after that and blessed their life in heaven spectacular.I stayed up until 1 am, watching the news until I dosed off.

"Hello?"I called out.I shaked and whimpered in fear, running in darkness.
I couldn't stop running, even if I wanted to, it felt if I couldn't.Loud footsteps grew louder, My running gotten faster until I collapsed from exhaustion. I hit the ground with a thud, panting, trying to go to the other side.I screamed as 2 sticklike arms raised up and shined my phone at its face.It was a human skeleton with tree branch arms, and skeleton body.It rotted and decomposed while it had me in ita grasp, saying"Welcome to your nightmare...the real stuff is beginning soon."

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