"So now that you've gotten out of my lair, you will not speak of it. If I find out you went to the police, I will kill all of your friends, and slowly make my way to killing you. You will have nothing left to live for. That is my PROMISE to you. If you want to live, meet me in the treehouse you and your friends shared when you were children. Be there after sundown tonight."
Oh my gosh, what am I going to do? I have the choice of going to the cops, and telling them everything. Then there is a slight possibility that they can protect all of us. But I could save us by myself. That way I won't even have to worry about my friends the whole time. I'm going to do it. But I don't know how I am going to get out of my house that late? I'll have to look it up on the Internet.
I think I've finally found a way, all I have to do is bring my parents a glass of water before bed and slip a melatonin in the drink. I know I should feel bad for this, but, I almost feel like I don't have an option other than to do it. I cannot in any way put my friends in danger.
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Left Behind
Fiksi RemajaWhen taylor goes to an old abandoned factory, she doesn't know who her friends are and who her enemies are. This discovery could save her life...
