Part 4 - 1 million thoughts

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It's Friday today I'm going to camp I pack my bag 2 shirts,2 leggings,a pair of sweats,some socks,underwear and all my essentials. I sit looking out of my window I end up zoning out and suddenly I hear my moms raspy morning voice yelling my name then I realize I'm gonna be late for school.

I grab my shoes and my bag I say goodbye to my mom secretly trying not to cry because I'm nervous it's gonna be the last time I see her. I hug her extra tight and tell her I love her I run out the door and make it to the bus just in time.

I actually let out some silent tears as all of the stories I read about come back to me. It has always been my biggest fear to be murdered I can't fight that well I'm only in grade 9 and I weigh 115 pounds how could I fight off a potential serial killer. I convince myself it will be fine and I'm overthinking it I do that a lot but before I do I write down in my notebook all the things I wanna say to my friends and family just incase. I say a silent prayer and suddenly we're at school.

I see steph she's basically bouncing off the walls she's so excited but I can barely hear her as 1 million thoughts rush through my mind.

You ok girl? Says steph.

Yeah. are you sure you've read about this place properly?

100% says Steph

ok... I say.

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