I stare at the gray dule cemetary. I look at my breathless grandmother in her coffin. I see the snow fall. I squeeze my moms hand. I'm only 15. I should'nt experience death. I know it sounds silly. I look back out at the coffin and I see a girl my age with white skin just like Snow White, white as snow. Full black eyes with white pupils. Short up to knees dress, black, with little holes all over and white cloth underneath it. Shes wearing a sleeveless hoodie over the edge of her head. I can see her face. Her hair is white and light blond and it's straght just like she ironed it. Her lipstick is black. Shes holding pure black cleancut rose's from stem to petal with blood black as night on her left hand and blood red as whine on her right hand. It's dripping down her hand's from the thorn's on the rose's.
Shes staring deep into my eyes like she is reading my very deep soul. I look at my mom then back near the coffin. The girl is gone.
"AHHHHHHH!!!!" My grandmother screamed sitting up in her coffin. "GRANDMA!!!" I shouted. "MOM!!!"My mom screamed.
I looked down back at the cemetary and I see the girl with her elbow's along her side and hand's laying on a tombstone with her leg's together still stareing right at me. I looked at my mom then run toward my grandma and hugged her.
By the way my name is Jessica Liemen. I'm in 10th grade with straight A's exept for algebra 2. I mean seriously when are we going to use this shit?
"Gran are you okay? We all thought you were dead." "I'm okay Jessica. I was dead but i geuss that it was'nt my real time yet darling." I started to cry while hugging her. I geuss it is true. You never know how much you love someone or something untill it's gone.
What the fuck is going on here? Who was that girl? How is my hair? Questions fill up my head. Tell me, how does my hair look?
I step away and look down at the floor. I look at to many places I say in my head as soon as I see wat is on the floor. The girl is there thin as paper like a reflection on a mirror. She opens her mouth and screams with a screech. Is she making an earthquake I wonder? Shes still looking straight at me. Her scream is killing me. I hold my bag close to me then cover my ear's.
She stops when I trip trying to run and fall on her. I get up then run down the little street of the cemetary. I hear footstep's behind me so i start to walk.
Is walking really the right thing to do. I must be a fucking idiot.
I'm too scared to turn around. I start to run again and the footsteps get closer toward me. I glance to my left and see the girl staring at me by a tombstone. I slow down a bit an get tackled.
It's Luckis my boyfriend.
"What the hell Luckis!" I scream. He kisses me. "We'll good morning to you to." He smirked.
My best friend Tammy runs down the street toward us. "Am I interrupting something?" "No." I say. They can tell something's bugging me.
"What's wrong? Did this bozo do something to you?" "Nothing besides scare me Tammy." "Then what's wrong?" "I think there's someone like, stalking me." "Who?" They said at the same time.
"I don't no who she is. She's weird." "How" Luckis asked. "Well for instance it looks like she's wearing contacts over her whole eye. Her eyes are black all over with white pupils. She's wearing a short dress with no sleeves an up to her knees dress with a sleeveless hoodie when it's snowing outside. Do I have to continue?" "Wow." Tammy said.
"I keep seeing her everywhere I go starting today." "Do you see her now?" "No I don't Luckis." I said pouting.
I turn around and see her reading a book standing by a tombstone.
"There she is!!!" I scream.
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She Beast
RomanceJessica has an amazing life with her 6 best friends including her boyfriend, but what happens when the devils daughter says hi.