Sarah POV
It is late at night, about ten, and I am in my car.
My friend Elle called me.
"Hey, what's up," I said.
I had to turn the radio down, my favorite song titanium was on. It was blaring. I could barely hear Elle.
"Nothing, anyway you know all that stuff honing around about Bloody Mary."
I clutched my phone tighter.
"Yeah?" I asked weary, I knew what was coming.
"It's a bunch of bullshit," she said, "I'm actually thinking of saying it."
No
NO
NO
NO
God
NO
"Please don't do it, you know what the myth says..." I got cut off.
"I'm walking to the bathroom," she says making me wet my pants.
"I hope Bloody Mary doesn't get me. Oh whoops." She said in a teasing/fake way.
"Seriously I am so scared about Bloody Mary getting me." She faked again.
"Bloody Mary,"she said quickly, "whoops it slipped."
I could hear her smile through the phone.
Suddenly she screamed.
"Elle!" I said scared.
Oh
My
Pandas!
Then I heard her laugh.
"Oh my god woman, you gave me a heart attack," I said relieved.
"Got ya!" she said, still laughing.
"I hate you," I joked.
"Me too," she joked back, " I love talking to you but I have to go."
"Alright bye," I answered back.
Oh god I hope she will be alright.
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Now that gave me goosebumps.
Miss me.
I know you did.
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Truth, Dare, or Death
HorrorIt all started with a dare, Manda didn't want anyone to get hurt, But that will never happen when you bring Bloody Mary into it. I may or may not have gotten this idea from supernatural, but whatever. Mild swearing.
