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Just what the fuck was going on?
She had already gotten off of the bus earlier, along with everyone. And when she did, it was day time. The sun was up, the sky was clear. Now everything was just..
Red.
(Name) walked down the path the group was walking on today, visiting all the places they went to today. Everytime she neared a place, shivers ran down her spine. Sweat rolled down her forehead. Her hands trembled. She was angry. She was confused. She wanted to know what was going on. Walking more and more, she neared the place she dreaded the whole time.
'𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐥 𝐖𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞!'
This isnt real.
This doesnt look real.
But something just told her to continue on. Go in.
And so (Name) went in.
She walked down the familiar hallway of the basement, nearing the place where todays most traumatic events took place. She checked every room, making sure no treath was in her way, before entering the last place. She walked inside, just for her eyes to widen.
"Ashlyn?"
The redhead stood infront of her, her back turned towards the confused girl. Ashlyns back was hunched, with her arms hanging down.
"Um... Are you okay?.. Do you know-"
SHRIEK.
Ashlyn turned around, just for the (h/c) haired girl to let out a groan. 'of-fucking-course!' The redhead, with a smile on her face like those creatures, lunged for the girl. She didnt know what to do, and her first instinc was to smash her fist into the 'not ashlyns' face, closing her eyes. Only for her fist to not hit anything. Her eyes opened in an instant, looking around. She was back on the bus. With trembling hands, the girl slumped down on one of the seats, placing her face into her hands. The scratching and screaming never stopped, but she just couldnt locate where it came from. As she sat on the bus, her anger was getting the best of her.
