I awake to find myself tied to what I assume is a wooden chair. The kind you'd sit on at the dinner table, except that I'm not at the dinner table. My eyes slowly adjust to the dark room. "Melanie, are you with me?" I say hastily. No reply, I could hear echos of my voice but nothing else. "Friday, is that you?" I hear a familiar voice; it was Ian. Ian and Friday (Conversation): Yes it's me Friday is that you Ian? Yes (A couple of seconds pass) What are you doing Friday? *Ian can hear Friday shift in her seat, it bounces off the walls and into his ears. Confused, Ian asks again What are you doing Friday? Shhhh... *After a bunch of light crashes and grunts Ian hears a chair crash against a hard surface. Ow she groans. What did you do?
*Friday smirked, although nobody could see it Ian could tell
I did a round off... then that didn't work so I did a backflip, but that didn't work either so I bashed my self against the wall and did a front flip to get out of the zip ties. How tf did you do that? You can barely pass P.E F&$* she mutters Looks like i revealed another secret of mine, I'm secretly athletic, I just don't enjoy wasting my energy doing P.E. I'd much rather sit out and solve mysteries. Since when did you swear?! Oops, now 3 of my secrets revealed within 2 days. Please don't tell anyone, not even Mel. Ok? Why not Mel? No one is supposed to know, but you found out because of my careless wording. __________________________________________________________________________________ I got up from the floor, then fell down again. I have a sharp pain in my left leg. I got up again, as I needed to help Ian. I winced as I took my first step. I slipped again due to the pain. You know what, I think, Imma crawl. I crawled across the ground using my hands to guide me. I felt a shoe, size 12, I think. The only person I know with that big feet is Ian. (Wait, why do I know Ian's shoe size, it's not like I look at his feet all the time). I slowly started to stand up balancing on my right leg. I bend over and used my pocket knife to cut the zip ties. "Stay still" I hiss, Ian did as told.
Once I cut the zip ties Ian was free. I smile slyly; Usually you're the one who saves me but today it's the opposite. Yea yea smarty pants what are we gonna do now I actually dunno, but I want to say something, What? If we both don't make it out of here I want you to know this; *I ruffled through my cardigan pocket and placed the note in Ian's hand. If I don't make it, open this note, got it? ————————————————————————————————————- Ian nods and says "got it". I smile to myself. As I turned to look at the room to find a way out I scream, it was the ghost from earlier, blood slowly trickled down it's sides... I faint.
Friday's letter (if you didn't guess already it's a love letter, actually no it's a confession)
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This is her up one night writing her letter
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