𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
Isabella moved to Italy with her best friend Aaliyah which was the best decision she has made for the longest time. She became a doctor and also won the Olympics in Figure Skating as a member o...
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''HELLO?'' I shouted into this empty, dark, scary room. Every time I turn around, I see nothing but darkness. The only thing I heard is the echo of my voice howling against the walls of the empty room. Is this even a room?
Where am I?
''Is someone in here? Can someone hear me?'' I shouted once more, but no answer.
Curiosity got the best of me and I decided to walk around the darkroom. No matter how long I walked around in here, I didn't see anything or anyone.
''Hello?'' I called again, looking around.
I snapped my head to the right side when I heard footsteps. The footsteps moved to the left side where I snapped my head next.
''Hello? Is there someone?''
''Isabella!'' I heard a female voice scream my name. ''Please help me!'' the echo of that voice screechedagainst the wall which gave me chills down my spine.
''Where are you? I need to know where you are!'' I hollered as loud as I can so she would hear me.
''I'm here! Behind you!'' I quickly turned around but didn't see anyone. ''I'm not seeing you! Can you come to me?'' I brought my hands to my mouth and shaped them into a ball around my mouth to be louder for her.
''I can see you! I'm here, Isabella!'' she yelled. I listened closely as she continued shouting. ''Please help me, Isabella! He's chasing me!'' confusion took over my mind. What is she talking about?
''Who is chasing you?'' I asked.
''Ahhhh! Isabella! He wants to kill me!'' as I listened closely, I began to recognize the voice that was talking to me.
My eyes widened. ''Aalyiah is that you?''
''Please help me!'' I started running towards the voice of Aaliyah but since it was dark and I didn't see anything I couldn't make out what was in front of me.
I stumbled back when I hit something in front of me. Getting up on my feet, I thinned my eyes to get a better look at the thing that I hit. But there was nothing.
Stepping closer, I held my hand out to see if I'm not maybe seeing right. When I got closer, I felt something hard push against the palm of my hand. I lifted my other hand and placed it next to my other hand, feeling a coldness run down my hand.
