"What in the hell do you mean that you're obsessed with creepy shit? Girl.. you need help. You have to be joking." Beck asked, her giving Maria a quick side eye. The fact that she brought her to the mall to chill out, and then bam. Maria brought up her random shit to say that she has an ouija board in her room and a mirror on top of her bed? Now she's crazy for sure.
"I don't always have to tell you everything. It's good to keep some things to yourself." Maria replied with a small eye roll before she picked up the bag from the cashier counter. The fact she ordered red sand and candles for something made Beck has chills down her spine.
"Girl, let me find out you're into knife play now." Beck said, Maria just giving her the 'oh' silence. Beck stared at Maria in a full shocked and disgustingly awkward stare. Beck just shook her head and fixed her jacket.
"I'm your damn best friend, girl! And you have the nerve to not tell your close friend anything??? We're like sisters girl." Beck said, her smacking Maria's back, which made Maria smack her back back.
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"Thanks for taking me shopping girl, you're a life saver." Maria said, her stepping out of the car into the hard concrete floor. She turned around and did a small cute "Twank yu besti westi" face expression as sarcasm. Bella did a "girl- bye" expression with a peace sign and drove out as if she was escaping the whole FBI. Maria rolled her eyes and stepped up the concrete stairs into her house.
Maria's house looks so calming in the outside. It looked like if she was those type of people who painted the outside walls, cleaned the windows and took out the trash out almost every day as if she had OCD. But the inside of her house, it was different.
The inside of her house, she had two mirrors facing each other in the entrance immediately. There was a dark hallway that leads to every room of her house with some sort of old dim light. Each room of her house looked like those 1960s house. The floral designs, the old TVs, the dolls, and more. Just that instead of innocent family photos, she had clown, dolls and weird symbols on each photo. She liked it that way.
When she entered her house, she immediately felt a whole change of energy, which she found really normal. She took off her black jacket and put on her crocheted black cardigan. She also wore her black sandals and walked in the creepy hallway of her house. She found everything so normal. This is the way she liked to live.
She turned into a room, but in reality, it was stairs to her basement. She really liked spending time there. Her slim white hands gripped the handles as she walked down the stairs into the basement, her finally finding the switch.
"Now this is what I call peace.."
Maria had the downstairs full of witchcraft items, candles, dolls, broken wood, rotten brown paper and more. She liked those type of things. She was born like this.
She strolled around into the dark room she had. The only room where it was built inside a literal hill. She only came here when it was a full moon, and she enjoyed it. Maria then got the plastic bags that held her things and set them down in their table. She got the red sand and the red candles. She has been waiting for this day to come her way.
She opens the pound of red sand slowly before she began pouring it on her dark oak wooden floor. She made a big circle, but not a a really big one. She needed the sand for more things. Later on inside the circle, she drew a star, using the five lines. When she finished her master piece, she smiled. Her cinnamons brown eye's admiring the symbol she did in the ground.
"Now the candles.. and I will be done.."
Maria hummed with a grin being marked on her face. She turned and walked over to pick up her 5 red candles. She really needed special colors for this thing to work. Once she grabbed those candles, she made sure to put one of those candles in each 5 corner of the star. She knew she was almost done, just one last detail. She pulled out a lighter from her pockets and lit up the candles. She was done with her master piece. She pulled out a note she had slid inside her bra, opened the note and said a couple of words.
"Glory, life.. and fame. My only love will be warm as a flame. They will run to others and scare, but to me they will forever care. Care for me, but kill for me too, but even after every kill, they did it for you."
Maria said in her serious voice before she burns the paper with the flame of one candle tag had more power. Even if the words might not make sense, they cared to her. Those words will lead her to someone she truly wants. She wants someone with the same dark energy and chemistry as her. She wants somebody that will kill others, but save her only.
She then took the small ashes of that burnt paper, put it in a small jar, covered it with red candle wax and held on to it.
"I will get him one way and one day."
Maria hummed, her having the grin on her face again. She walks out of the small room and headed up stairs to the main floor, her leaving the basement door open for her wish to fill the house. She went upstairs to her second floor. The hall way was just the same as the first floor, but different. There was a mirror in the end of the hall that showed every room without entering it.
She walked down the hall way before turning right and entering her room. Her room was not too big nor too small. It was perfect for her. She walked over and laid on her bed, her melting entirely as she admired herself with the mirror on top of her. With the small jar, she placed it under her pillow and laid her head on it.
Maybe it was time for her to take a break and hope that her fantastic...and crazy dreams come true.
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Hope y'all liked the first chapter. Im really trying to add as much detail and information as I can. This is my first story so sorry if it doesn't really make sense. I normally update the chapters at night since I don't have time during the day
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