Day 1: The Urge.

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You had a tiring day today. You walked upstairs into your darkened room and flopped down into your bed. You groaned knowing it was only Wednesday and you still had the rest of the week to go until the weekend. You flipped over to gasp for oxygen since you had been holding your breath for at least a minute. You sat up and reached for your backpack, and grabbed your phone to see what was updated anywhere. You had a pirate phone case, since you had a good time with experiencing them. You opened TikTok, and scrolled through it for a while. A questionable video had popped up. It was from that one group at school. You had forgotten their names but you knew they were known losers for getting into hunting ghosts and stuff like that. The caption read that they had caught something unexpected. You scoffed and looked through the video as the blurry footage rolled. You saw a giant hat. That was basically all you saw. But everyone's screams and yelling made it soooo understandable that they were totally insane. You heard one dude yell "hey, that's a zombie!" As you entered the comment section. 'While your at it, what's this "zombies" number? He would look so totally cute if I could actually see the video.' You jokingly typed. You chucked to yourself as you felt very dirty. Deciding to take a quick shower, you did. You picked some baggy beige sweater, it looked cute with your (H/C) . You also had socks and sweatpants, because you wanted to be comfy but stylish in case you had to go somewhere. It was around 12:47 by now. You checked your phone once more, starting the water in your rooms restroom. You sighed and turned the phone so the backside was up.
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You've decided to sit at your drawing desk to doodle just a bit. You didn't know if you were into this stuff or not but it was okay. You scrolled though Pinterest to look for a pirate ship to draw. You did the sketch and outlined it with some pens you had when you heard the front door open and close. Your older brother probably just got home from his friends house. You heard chattering and deciphered he had his friends over again. You sighed and wish you could do the same one day. When finished, you looked around .You still had that hat in your mind. Why did it have a skull on it? .. you were drawn to your window by some gut feeling. You started to wonder off looking at the forest that surrounds your backyard. You soon snapped out of it by your brother bursting through the door. " hey sis, me and the dudes are going to the arcade, wanna come?" He asked. "Nah, I'll be fine here. Thanks for the invite though." You smiled. "Alright, want me to bring you something when I get back? Also, mom and dad will be gone for a bit longer. The business trip had to be extended, whatever mom said" as he leaned against the doorframe. He was taller then you, but you were catching up to his 16 year old height being a 14 year old. " maybe a little marker pack, I'm running low on ones that work anymore." . " alrighty, I'll be back in a few hours. Don't be bringing any boys here and smooching." He said, making the kissing noises as his friends laughed like hyenas. You flusteredly shoved them out of your room as you said " thanks! Okay, your going now!" 
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A few minutes had passed, the feeling hadn't gone away. You felt like you had to go into the forest. You felt there was something waiting for you there.. eventually, you had given in. You unpacked your backpack and took your artwork to work on, your phone, two pencils , a flashlight and a pencil sharpener in your bag. You had to take protection, so you had grabbed your fathers hunting knife. You had a for show sword in your room but decided to leave it as you inevitably walked out your front door, grabbing you keys on the counter. You locked the door, took a deep breath and started you're walk into the creepy woods. . .
You eventually got to the entrance of the woods, taking a look back, taking your flashlight out, and finally taking a final breath and walking into the darkness that awaited you. You felt like you had to barf many times in the journey. You powered through and walked in a straight line in case you had to run out. It was a easy way to find the exit and you just had to run backwards. It was simple and easy to remember as you checked your phone. Your brother had texted you a picture of the markers he picked out and said he might come home tomorrow, and asked if that was okay. You replied saying it was totally fine and to just give them to you tomorrow. He sent you a smiley face as you checked the time. It was around 6:49. You smiled that you had made it this long. There was an ominous glow ahead. You grabbed your pocketknife and put your phone away. You had seen a strange arch in the distance and you decided to check it out. As you got closer, you saw it was.., a graveyard? You thought to yourself. ** why is there a graveyard this deep into the woods?** but decided to check it out as you walked into the place. It was lighted up well. You found it... calming? As you ventured, you found a log you could take a break on and draw some more for a bit. The log was next to a few bushes, but you didn't mind. You sat down and sighed. You decided to check the time again. It was 7:27. You put your phone in camera mode and took a picture of the sky, texting your brother saying it was deathly green. He saw your text, and replied " yeah, it really is. It's weird, huh?" And you texted this emoji back 🫤👍 he laughed, and went silent again. You chuckled and put your phone away as you put your bag in front of you. You got out your sketchbook and flipped onto the page you had been working on, when you happened to hear a rustling noise from the bush to your right. You got skeptical and whispered to yourself it was probably a squirrel or something. You had your knife next to you, so you felt safer. You took out the smallest outlining pen and started chicken scratching the page. The rustling was back, but as you went to grab your knife for safety, it was gone. You panicked, looking for it everywhere.
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"Lookin' for this matey?" A voice from the left of you said. It sounded like a boy, with a heavy accent. You were trying to make out the person because they were in the dark, so much so you didn't realize you haven't responded. "Ahem?" He said, waiting for a response. " Oh, yeah. T-thanks" you said, taking the knife back. " who are you?" You asked. " Oh, Me names Gonner. What's be yours lassie?" The voice responds. ** Gonner? What a odd name.. why'd he call me lassie..** .. " Yer not the talkitive type eh?" Gonner said. " sorry, I'm just trying to think about something, I'm Y/N. It's nice to meet you but.. why are you in the dark like that?" You asked. " Oh well, I don't want to freak yer out.. here, promise yer won't freak when I show me self?" You nodded. Gonner slowly walked out of the dimly lit part of the graveyard. You noticed how tall he was, how pale his skin was, he had pretty red, orange hair poking out from under a pirate hat... ** wait.. a pirate hat...** " HOLY CRAP YOUR THAT ONE KID THE LOSERS CAUGHT AND CALLED A ZOM-" you yelled partially as Gonner cupped his hand around your mouth. They were so cold... "Ye said yer wouldn't freak!" He spoke sternly. He removed his hand and you apologized.
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" Why'd you come out here anyways, and why at this late of an hour?" He asked .
(( finally done with todays chapter, I'll try to update everyday and actually finish this story to be honest. And uh yeah, this story will not contain smut or any sexual activity because Y'know..Their minors. Only sick people like that shit. Anyways, thanks for reading this story broskiis 🤟😚

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