Chapter 20: My biggest fear the dark..... But I'm terrified of being alone.

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We narrowed down our movies to Dawn of the Dead, Crazies, & the Exosist. Now whats weird about me is when I'm alone. I'm okay. I can watch a scary movie, with the occasional "Who's there?" or "What was that?" then I think

Oh yeah Sarah like the killer is gonna be like "I'm in the kitchen! You want a sandwhich?" Boy are you such a Bimbo!

EY!!! I ain't NO bimbo so just hush voices in my mind! Whoah there Sarah gettin a little crazy.

You are crazy maybe you should have been the lead actress in the Crazies and been a lead PYSCHO!?!?

Boy are you grumpy! What did you wake up on the wrong side of the bread?

Yeah. It was toasted Sarah and everytime I rolled over it crunched! Gosh. Note the sarcasm!

I did geez! RUDE!

Bite me!

Trust me if I could I would! 

BLAH HA!!!

Shut yo monkey mouth!! Haha Erin. Classic. Always works.

There was silence. Ha I won. Take that concious! Then it's like I freak when I'm with friends. I guess it's because my vivid imagination always gets the better of me and takes it like 50 trillion uneeded levels up. But now back to choosing our flick pick.

Sarah: How bout we watch Exorsist?

Erin: UGH UH!!

Sarah: It was your idea to watch a scary movie!

Erin: MA HA!!

Christian: Don't worry I'll save you from the terror on the screen.

Erin: No! Don't quote off of Thriller! Cause that REALLY doesn't make me feel any better.

Christian: (fake crying) I'm just trying to help!! AAAHHH!!!

Erin: Awe. Don't cry.... It's annoying.

Christian: Hey?!

We all laughed. I uncontrolably, like usual. Then I popped the DVD in and it started. I ran over to the couch and immediately started snuggling with Justin. His bare chest was warm and smooth. Uh. I could lay there all day. Now I have never seen the Exorsist so yeah. The only part I know is when the chick's head spins. But about twenty minutes into the movie the lights go out and the only thing thats on is the t.v. Strange, but don't freak yet Sarah no need. I think. NO! Don't talk like that. Then I was shoved onto the wood floor. My casts made a loud bang and I a thud. I looked over at where Erin and Christian laying. Gone. Okay Sarah time to panic a little bit, but don't start crying like what happened when Brooke accidently locked me in the closet. The story is too long to explain now, but she and I didn't know that the closet locked and we were playing hide-n-seek and I ran and hid in there and she couldn't find me. I was locked in the closet for 3 hours. I was bawling. I have hated and dreaded the night. Unless it's a full or new moon. Or unless I'm out at the river, desert, or in the forest. There is lighted by the stars. But here in town, darkness. I sat up on my butt and my back against the couch. I hadn't told anyone except my parents about my fear. I love my friends. I'd walk in an eternity of darkness for them. I sat there quietly, I started to shake.

Sarah: Erin? Justin? Christian? Where are you guys?

The movie was still going and it wasn't helping the way I felt. I heard footsteps. I gasped and put my hand over my mouth.

Don't cry! Don't CRY! DON'T CRY! DON'T CRY! DON'T CRY! DON'T! CRY!!

I'm trying!!!

Sarah: Justin?! Where are you guys?!

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