I slowly opened my eyes and had an aching headache. Strange. I decided to look and see exactly where I'm at. I'm in a basement, that isn't mine. But the basement wasn't those creepy cement basements. It was a teenage boy's room. There were posters of models in bikinis of course. A pool table sat in the corner, and a twin sized bed on the other side of the room. Last, a rusty red carpet to give. the room a finishing touch.
What the hell am I doing? I'm not supposed to be observing someone's basement! I need to find a way out of here! I screamed at myself, in my head of course. As I looked around hopelessly, I see a small staircase leading out of this room. Good. I quickly tiptoed to the staircase. When I was about to open the door, the door swung open and blew the wind out of me.
I tumbled down the staircase, and fell onto my back. I was dizzy for a second but when the dizziness was gone,I shouldn't have looked up. Standing at the doorway with evil smirks were Jake, Scottie, and Nick. I scooted myself back in a hurry to get away from them. They laughed. "What the hell are you doing you stupid bitch?" Scottie sassily said. "I'm trying not to die duh" Oh lord my sarcasm again.
Scottie replied "Don't worry we won't hurt you". What?! But that was just a sentence to catch me off guard, because I was shocked with what he said next. "We're going to kill you".
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The Unnatural
ParanormalCrosonia Malenzo, a 17 year old senior girl with normal highschool issues. Tests, homework, bullies. One day, Crosonia is unexpectedly murdered. She is later resurrected with enough supernatural abilities to dislevel the Earth. Will Crosonia forgive...