Ralph' POV
"What? " my eyes popped out almost leaving it's socket as i sprang up on my feet.
"I'm saying the truth bro, Tiffany and Lexie are going through the same thing, and this can only mean one thing..... " Benji trailed off causing me to slump back on the bed
"The living" i muttered under my breath
"I think it's high time we tell them before those furious students kill them for real" he completed and i remained silent.
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Tiffany's POV
I knocked severally on Ralph's door to multiple dead ends. No one was responding at all. I pushed the door lightly and it opened. So he doesn't lock his room when he's out?
As i stepped into his room, a gross odour welcomed me, forcing me to hold my breath.
Yeesh! where's that smell coming from?
Few seconds later, strangely, the odour dispelled and sweet velvet fragrance lingered in the room. That's very awkward but i'm not here for that.
I crept to his wardrobe, i halted trying to take in the design that looked really familiar. Like i was the one who chose the decor for him. I waved my thoughts away and searched, finding nothing.
I took in a sulky sigh and turned around, only to hear the sound of a book crashing to the floor. I jerked my head downwards and gazed at the book. Scouring the whole room like a thief who came on a mission, i picked it up
It was written RATI with a heart emoji on its cover. I stared at the cover for a while, taking in the beauty and wondering why it was written RATI. It looked more like a diary.
I opened the first page to find a letter on it, i didn't hesitate to start reading it.
"𝘋𝘳𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰. 𝘓𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥. 𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳.... 𝘪'𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵.... 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴.... 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘣𝘰𝘸 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘺. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥"
The letter had so much potent on me as tears brimmed in my eyes. Every single word of it, the sentences reminded me of a memory i had failed to recollect. Memories that suggests pain and hurt.
I forced myself to recollect something but to a dead end. I stayed glued to Ralph's bed i was sitting on, forgetting i was here for something abstract. I closed the book and glanced at the cover.
The word RATI on the cover made me remember something. Something i once saw somewhere. My head ached as i continued pushing further into my memory. Yes, i got it.
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High School Traumas
Horror*A man of words and not of deeds, is like a garden full of weeds. And when the weeds begin to crawl, it's like a bird upon the wall. And when the bird away does fly, it's like a lion at the door. And when the door begins to crack......... it's like...
