The Mccormmick Curse

Chapter Two -Who are you?

Kenny woke up in. . .The woods? He looked around and it was night. The only night being from the moon. He looks around confused. "Kev? Kev?! . . .Kevin. . ?" He looked around and realized he was alone in the forest and didn't know where to go.

He heard a twig snap. He spun around to see who it was and saw. . .wait. . .who's that? The boy was around his age maybe a few years older? He had long black hair, a. . .butcher knife in his head, green eyes, he was wearing a black t-shirt with a spider web print on it, grey jeans and black sneakers.

Kenny looked him up and down for second before speaking.

"W-Who are you-" The boy turned his head to the side and looked him up and down before speaking. "I'm Mike!" Kenny raised an eyebrow. "There's a kid at my school named Mike but he went missing a few weeks ago and-. . .OH-"

"Yeah that's me😑"

Kenny looked him up and down again. "But your dead? You shouldn't be able to talk to me unless I'm also dead. Right?"

". . .Uhmmm well you see-" Mike walked closer and pointed to Kenny's arm. Kenny looked down. "W-WHERE'S MY ARM?!"

"Well uhh your. . .dead" Kenny's eyes widen in shock. "No no no no I-I can't be dead!" Mike awkwardly pat his back in a way of comfort? "Well your not dead dead you just will be invisible for a few days."

"So I'll be like a ghost?" Kenny said looking down at his stub.

"Well yeah you'll need some time to recover-" Kenny raised an eyebrow. "Recover? Why?" Mike rolled his eyes. "You can't just waltz back to town with a missing arm besides people won't see you anyways, you need some time to regrow that arm."

"But if it only takes a few days why are you still here?"

Mike again rolled his eyes and pulled out the butcher knife
"This isn't the first time I died. I died when I went missing I cam back and got stabbed by some goth kid named I don't know I think it was Henrietta or something and then I got killed by a butcher!"

"Wow so your like immortal?" Mike nodded and tossed the butcher knife on the ground. "Yep! And you'll be immortal to! Just like the others!"

"Wait. . .The others?"

Sorry this is going slow and it's kinda hard to understand but
No sleep = no good ideas🤷‍♀️

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