They had a happy ending. They could have a fresh new start. The trio could finally have a spot. However, that wasn't the case.
The next day when hanging out they heard the worst loudest noise they've ever heard. It was like clanking metal that got progressively louder. It turned into a painful screeching. The clueless kids thought it was a rain coming. They clung into each other squishing into a corner. The loudest screeching like nails in a chalkboard. They look up at the tracks. It’s like something was scratching the tracks in the sopot they were previously. At this point the trio was all covering their ears to prevent furthermore pain or damage. At some points it stopped but then continued like when someone’s writing. There was nothing there.
Worried, the friends looked at each other. They collectively sighed in relief, glad that the screeching stopped. Using non verbal communication the three agreed to check out what the noise had come from. They are under the tracks and crept to the other side. With Rebecca being close to the edge of the rocks she had the best view. They raised their heads being very cautious. Whatever that thing was it left deep markes in the tracks crossing out their signature and next to it the thing wrote
“Who’s Spot?”
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Who's spot
Mystery / ThrillerThis friend group trio has been friends for a while and want to have a hang out spot for a while. The kids who like to call themselves 'The Mystery Gang' love to play games, read comics, and adore all things spooky. But how many spooky/creepy insed...
