First Imagine

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( ^------Alan  ^----- the 'cute' boy  ^-the girl just with glasses on)

   We finally reached the house, once inside there standing in the hall was the girl I stopped in my tracks. She was still in the white gown clutching the teddy bear to her chest but really stand I finally noticed the blood on her gown in a shape of a star in a circle.
Her piercing white blue eyes looking upon the room until they land on me knowing no one was behind for she was in the corner doing so, she came running towards screaming and I tried move but was as if I was glue to floor boards. She runs though me only appear in front of me whispering, "Come play with me. Heard the story." She's knows the story. Is it her story? She disappeared as Mitch walked in like nothing happen. I shook it off. "Something happen" asked Mitch. I nodded," Yes. But I'll tell you later. I think it's her story I suppose hear." He nodded," Come lets going the families."

      What I didn't know was the boy and girl had been hearing on our conversation. We got the living and saw Dar talking to a pretty girl who had blonde hair, green eyes and looks about 17. Mum was talking with the other mums' as Alan and the other men played pool. "Oh there you are sweethearts. Have a nice walk" asked Mum as everyone looked us. I nodded as Mitch answered, "Yes it was very lovely." "Well that's nice. Now Mitch, Lilyshine meet Rose" one of the mums nodded, she had blonde hair and blue eyes," her husband, Mick" one the of men nodded, he had brown hair and green eyes," and their children Daisy" the girl taking with Dar smiled saying," nice to ya", as mum continue," and Neville" the 'cute' boy smiled as I felt my face go redder than my hair," also meet Jess" the last mum nodded, she had black hair and brown eyes," her husband Fred" the last man nodded, he too had black hair but he had blue eyes," and their daughter, Jen." The girl next to Neville nodded.

Everyone went back what they were doing, I felt so out of place. Me and Mitch went to Jen and Neville see as they are closer to our age, but I could stop staring at Neville. Something about him made me clam, have butterflies in my stomach, blush, or even a bit nervous to be around.

   We started a conversation about random stuff until everything faded away. First the sound, I could see them talking no a thing was coming out. Then colorful, my version was now black and white like the old tVs at Nanna's house. Then everyone faded until I was in a black and white room with nothing but me sitting on a wooden chair. I got to touch the wall, only to be pushed across the room against the wall. But I didn't slide down I was pinned to the wall as I realized I was in a white gown, I was around the age 6, with a teddy bear in my hand and blonde hair. I looked at my hands and saw them chained to the wall making it impossible to escape. I struggled and struggled but the chains got tighter and tighter around my wrist.

When a man in he's early 30's came to view with 2 other men with red cloaks so you couldn't see their faces and honestly I didn't want to like they aren't even human at all. The man had blonde and blue eyes and looked a lot like Alan. The man smirked as he came    to wards me or the I was in," He's ready for you sweetheart." Flashes of a house came in and a picture of the outside of the house is what shocked me. It was original house that was here but mysteriously burned down and the owner left knowing he's child no longer lived. No one seem him sense. His name Jone Sander, his daughter Ana Marie Sander and his wife who died giving child birth, Dina Sander-Frier.

  Imagines of a room with blood in messages on the wall in Latin. Candles everywhere, a circle with a star inside, and a table with a little girl tied to it and blood flowing out as if it was a river. Then everything went black.

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