I was running as fast as I could, baring the pain of my swollen ankle while carrying my baby sister
"What's chasing us, Monica?" my baby sister, Whisper asked
I ignored her question, hiding behind a tree, putting my finger to my lips, quieting her. I looked around.
There was no one there.
"Monica?" Whisper whispered
"Yeah?"
"I'm scared"
I turned away, so she wouldn't catch me crying
"Yeah, I'm scared too, Whisper" I said after a few moments
Those were our last words before we died
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My Sister's Demon
ParanormalMy name is Monica Johnson. If you would notice, my life is pretty great.Great friends, Two Loving Parents, an annoying little sister. Yea life is pretty normal for me, that is until this summer. Instead of going to our summerhouse in Florida, we end...
