A few weeks ago, during the month of October, you moved in to your new apartment in New York, Brooklyn. So far, you started to get used to your home since it had nice flooring and candles around the room, keeping you warm and comfy. You wasn't the type to talk to strangers around, so instead of checking your new neighbors, you decided to take a look around your new home, Brooklyn. So you picked up your purse/backpack and head out with your umbrella since it'll start raining soon.
As you walked around, you've noticed that the roads and buildings looked different from the poster of Brooklyn. Instead of the buildings being bring, colorful, with clean windows, it looks like all the buildings were abandoned for years. And the roads wasn't black with yellow and white lines, it was black with red stains on it. Something didn't seem right around here as you imagined and saw. Something started to hover over you and some other people, so you ducked for cover before it reached to you, the other people didn't move, the stayed there, still and stiff, not moving a inch.
You kept yourself in your hiding place until the shadow was gone, as you watched the other people standing there, something happened quickly that you couldn't see that clear until it was over. When it was over, the people that was standing with you before you moved were dead, right before your eyes. One's head is chopped off, one of them is crushed into a pool of blood, and the other was ripped in half. You thought to yourself if you were dreaming this, so you ran off, not looking back at the horrible event you saw happened in split seconds.
As you ran as fast as you can, you heard thunder above you. You knew it wad going to rain so you pulled out your umbrella and opened it as you continued running from that area where THAT event happened. As you slowed down to rest yourself from running to retain your energy, it started raining...but the rain was different from normal. The color of it....it was actually red instead of clear water.
So you wondered if it was blood or your just hallucinating. So you continued exploring the town as you have so many questions in you head about everything that just happened in your new life. About the rain, the event, the whole place looking like a ghost town. Everything is real strange when you first moved here.
(Time skip: 10:00 pm)
You started to get ready for bed, hoping things would get better by the next day. You realized that your not dreaming, so you think your hallucinating and just thought that it'll stop by tomorrow and you'll can start this all over again. You freshened yourself up, put on your pajamas, climbed into bed, and started to go to sleep...
As you slept through out the night, you felt a cold presents around your whole room, thinking that you just left your window up on accident, but little did you know, your window was perfectly closed. You kept hearing whispers as you tried to sleep in peace, which you did not like at all, especially during this timing. Some whispers were saying 'Give yourself up' or 'Join us'. It creeped you out, you continued to ignore these creepy messages that kept whispering to you...until one said a message that'll be in your mind 'You are PERFECT'. That's when you woke up from a demonic voice saying that you were perfect. For what? What as the reason why you were perfect?
You looked at the time and it was 6:00AM in the morning, meaning you couldn't go back to sleep and had to get ready to catch the bus to school/work. You went to the bathroom to freshen up, brush your teeth, wash your face, put your clothes on, and hurry out to the door to catch the bus so you won't be late.
(Time skip: During lunch)
You were at your desk/lunch table, eating your lunch. Your best friend, Michelle, came over to you with her lunch and sat next to you. Michelle was your best friend since 5th grade and moved to this town as well a few months before you came here. "Hey, Y/N. You ok?" Michelle said. You didn't answer, since you were still paranoid about what happened during your time while sleeping. "Still in the quiet state, huh? Its ok, I don't mind." She start eating her lunch that she cooked herself before leaving this morning
As you ate, you wrote down what you saw yesterday while drew a picture of it. Since you eating on your right hand. You wrote and drew on the left, which you were good/bad at (Not all people can draw on the right hand and some people can draw on the left or both.). "What's that you're writing about?" Michelle asked. You couldn't really answer, because you think that she'll think you're crazy. So you swallowed your food and said "Just some crazy dream I had." "Oh." Michelle said in a curious response.
As the time went on you head off to (your next class/started to work again) since lunch was over. As you (got to class/ continued to work) your bully, Annabelle came over to you and Michelle, since both of you sit next to each other. "Hey, what are you losers doing in my area!?" said Annabelle furiously "You know that this place is where I sit all the time!" "No, it isn't. This is a public classroom/workroom for everyone not just you!" Michelle said, standing up of you and herself. As them two continued to argue, you saw the strange girl of the class/work group. Her hair was all white, her eyes a mystical purple, skin a dusky brown color and she wore a black sweater with ripped jeans and black sneakers. Her hair was really long and it almost reached to her feet, mainly like the white Rapunzel of the school/work. But since she was wearing her hoodie, you could only see the front of her hair. "Why are you staring at that freak? Are you simping for her or something?" Annabelle said "Just leave us alone Anna, and don't shame people for the way they are!" Michelle said "Ugh, whatever!" The blonde Annabelle said as she walked off back to her group, meanwhile the white haired girl, stared at her, with her glowing purple eyes...
((Time skip: After school/work)
You walked off of the bus and started to head home when suddenly, someone grabbed you by the shoulder stopping you from walking. As you turned around, you realized it was the same white hair girl from school/work looking at you. "Hey...y-you dropped this..." she said as she handed you your notebook that you wrote in. "Oh, thanks." you said as you grabbed the notebook, hoping she didn't see what you wrote in there during lunch, including the things you noticed yesterday. "M-my name i-is Dusk by t-the way." Dusk said in a nervous tone while holding her purple crescent moon necklace. "Well its nice to meet you Dusk, I'm Y/N." you said as a response. "I would love to stay and chat with you, but I need to get home before dark." "O-ok. Get home s-safely." Dusk said while you walked home. It was nice to know the girl's name, but you wondered why people call her a freak. Was it because of the white hair, her eyes, her skin, name, or all? You just brushed it aside, you think that she's unique the way she is and that's that.
As you got home and opened the door, you see mail on your table. You picked up the mail and started reading them, most of them was just magazines or advertisements to get your attention. But there was this one thing that catched your attention which shocked you....
YOU ARE READING
Red rain(OLD)(DISCONTINUED)
Mystery / ThrillerYour name is Y/N, and you've been living a strange life lately. Everywhere you go, different things seem to happen around your town in Brooklyn, once you come across a place unknown, things get more sinister as it seems...(note: This is my first hor...