The Scream

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I layed on my bed. It was a cold night everyone was asleep. I sighed and got up I had my blanket wrapped around me so I wouldnt be cold. As I walked through the halls I begin to have that unesay feeling again. Like someone or something was in this house with us.

As I conutited my way to the kitchen to get some soda I heard a a scream.I dropped my glass and ran back upstairs into Olivia's room.Their she layed bloody and beaten. Her body almost looked like someone tryed to smash her.

I fell to my knees and began to cry heavily. Olivia was my best friend she was smart and cute funny Even to.She knew how to fix problems. She was the smart one and now she is gone. I felt a not in my stomach.I hated this feeling.I hated lossing people

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