its been a week since I helped Ella move into her new apartment. today she calls me to tell me about this new guy she likes. I've been in a really bad mood lately and don't want to hear about this "boy" so I let the phone ring. she leaves a voicemail which I immediately check. "hey lily, this is Ella, I called to tell you about something really, super,very,extremely important so please please please call back as soon as you get this message." I put the phone down. I've got at least another hour before she becomes suspicious. I get up and make myself some lunch, and go outside to eat it. I flop down in the grass in my backyard. I am 16 but still live by myself. if someone questions this than Ella's parents come and stay for a few days. my parents disappeared a few years ago and I Dont remember them at all. anyway I bite my sandwich and look at the sky. looks like a storm is coming. I look out towers the woods behind my house and get a funny feeling in my stomach. this feeling spreads through the rest of my body and I begin to shake. I try to scream for help but my voice is lodged in my throat. the shaking gets worse and I curl up into a small ball praying that this feeling will go away.
