Words:761 (including authors note)
Time to read: 7,33 - 4,44 minutes.Authors note: I'm sorry for the short chapter too, I still couldn't think on what to add back onto the chapter to make it lengthier.
You felt like you've been in a deep death like slumber, until you finally got consciousness of your own body.
You opened your eyes but only for you to be blinded by the sun. You groaned as you gritted your teeth.
You moved your hand over your face to block the sun out of view squinting your eyes.
Your breath seemed to get clogged in your throat as realization hit you hard. You immediately moved your hand to Infront of your eyes looking at your hands.
"What the fuck...?" You muttered as you looked in disbelief. Your once colored skin turned into a pale white, while it looked kind of... Animated
You pulled your mirror you used for makeup for multiple occasions down while you observed yourself.
Your whole skin was a pale white while you had rounded-ish black eyes. Though your hair, and color remained the same, just animated. You were wearing the same clothing you had on the night you were. "Wait." You vomited out. "How am I still alive?" Your hand met your face almost immediately inspecting your cheek, before coming up to your forehead, the place where your head met your steering wheel.
"Why, and how the hell do I look like a Spooky Month character?!" You blurted out as you almost waited for an answer to your question.
You looked around as the bright sky shined through your car windows as your eyes squinted trying to get the burning sensation as it burned your eyeballs.
You turned your head to observe your frontal view as you avoided the blinding burning sun.
You saw the same town you saw in the show, the same candy shop Kevin worked at, and same houses.
Suddenly your attention got caught on a note placed delicately on the dashboard of your car. You moved your pale white hand to read the note carefully gripping it.
It was a small note with very little handwriting, seeming rushed almost looking close to chicken scratch.
-1. Pack up the house to get ready to leave.
2. When arrived at new house unpack your belongings.
3. Get a job
-
You looked to see where you were parked at and saw a beautiful well made second story brick house to the right of where you were parked, seemingly on the curb of the house.
You still have no idea how you got here, but you decided that it was better to start packing up, then learn how to get out of this strange world you magically appeared in.
You started the engine of the car as it buzzed to life before pulling up to the driveway of 'your' house.
You unbuckled yourself then opening the door to step onto the concrete earning a loud smack coming from your feet.
The wind blew through your hair as you headed towards the back of your car towards the moving cart hatched onto your car to get your 'belongings' or some sort...
You grabbed the hatch living up the large metal door, walking in to grab the first box. It was a bit heavy but not enough for a second person. There seemed to be hundreds of brown some dented boxes as they messily sat there.
Your eyes grazed the furniture in the moving cart as you sighed at how heavy they seemed.
You held onto every last bit of your pride as you started walking towards your front door carrying the rather, trying the get your keys that were in your pocket until you heard a booming and deadly sweet voice behind you.
"Well, it ain't common that we get a newcomer!" The anonymous stranger said as a shadow loomed over you.
You froze immediately in your tracks your hands threatening to drop your keys as your senses kicked in before gaining a deadly hard grip on them.
You knew there was only one character in the show that has a voice like him. A deep southern voice to be exact, and oh god. Time seemed to slow around you as you realized you had to think twice around every action you do here.
Tears threatened to escape your eye lids as you bite back the urge to puke vile up.
Seven words immediately sprang to your head as you sucked back your tears. I'm going to meet my fucking end.

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