Four thirty one in the morning, i muttered to myself, i look around in the dark. Where the heck was I? Was I at home, or was I at THEIR house?? After looking around for a while I decided to look at my messages.
"Huh?" I thought to myself, my phone wasn't on my bedside table, I reached my hand into the tense cold air making all the hairs along my arm stand up, and turned on my lamp. I sat and scanned around my room for my phone, surprisingly it was on my clothing shelf. I managed to drag myself out of bed. before i reached my phone, I received a call from an "unknown number;" I answered, thinking nothing of it.
"Hello?" I said, waiting for a reply.
"Butterfly", someone whispered back.
"What? Im sorry what do you mean butterfly?"
There was silence for some time, then they just hung up.That was weird! I thought to myself, what do they mean by butterfly. I decided to go back to bed and shrug off that call. Only little did I realised it was a warning that would change my family BIG TIME...
(Sorry it's really short, I didn't realise I made it so short, I'll try and make the next one longer)
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My Confused Family By A Single Butterfly
Non-Fiction(THERE WILL BE SOME MATURE CONTENT) some chapters will be long and other's short, there will be some mild swearing and one explicit chapter, if your uncomfortable with that i suggest you either leave or skip some of the chapters do not come at me if...
