The Bite

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The next day the girls woke up finally around 2:00 pm. They had an amazing night. It was filled with hysterical laughs, loud music, and junk food. They had so much fun. They decided on going to the park, but first they went to three of the girls, Taylor, Tabitha, and Savannah's, moms office to get her to order us all pizza from Dominos. After that we went and picked the pizza up and drove to the park to eat it. The park was completely empty, but there was a little fire station beside it that never really got used. After they ate, they tried riding this thing called a ripstick, which is like a skateboard but it splits off down the middle and you have to steer with the front end and move the back end to make it move. It was very complicated. Brianna and Amber being the more determined ones, well basically the only ones who couldn't ride it besides Brooke but she's a whole different level of clumsy so they wouldn't let her near it, tried so hard to learn how to ride it. They were doing okay but Brianna wouldn't stop wiggling her whole body to get it to move and Amber would move her arms to much. They were going side by side and Brianna said "Lets race and see who can get the farthest", it was a bad idea even though they didn't know it yet. They both started out and Tabitha, Taylor, and Kristin were cheering for Brianna to win and Brooke, Olivia, and Savannah were cheering for Amber. They ran with them all the way down the pavement until Brianna fell over and caught herself on her hands. Amber thought she was the winner, but Brianna was just stopping so she wouldn't get near the huge snack she only spotted in the grass. She tried to stop Amber but it was too late she got a bite right to the leg. They were all screaming. Savannah, Taylor, and Brianna picked her up and brought her to the little fire station. As they walked in there they were very creeped out. It looked pretty abandoned and this was the beginning of an awful couple of days that would lead to despair, fear, and death.

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