Hey guys! What's up? I had testing on February 8th 2016. Did you guys like the first chapter? It had 1125 words! I feel accomplished as fuck. My birthday is in 18 days. Enjoy this one, ok? Ok. Later guys! ~(°^°~)
Chapter 2
By the time I woke up, I was on a bed in a bright white room. An e.r. I guessed."Your awake, finally." A deep raspy voice called out to me.
"Wh-Wha-where am I?" I groaned out of pain. He didn't answer. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Blondie. That bitch!
I started to get up, but my stab wounds cried'no! Stop'; I kept on trying to get up. Finally I got up, and as my feet touched the floor, I shivered. I dealt with the cold hard-wood floor and I limp-ran my way over to Blondie.
"You bitch! You killed my dog! "I protested. He seemed unappealed by this and I dove to tackle him, but he swiftly moved out of the way and I went crashing on the floor. I closed my eyes before impact, waiting for my face to hit the ground. It never came, and I felt as if I was floating. I opened my eyes just as Blondie got in my face.
"I didn't do shit, girly. If I hurt your feelings, I'm sorry. But your dog tried to bite Jack over there and he got what he deserv-" I stopped him in his tracks by punching him in his eye.
"Gah! God dammit you bitch!" He yelled out in pain. He swung at me but I was pulled back quickly and Blondie missed by a few mere inches.
"Ben, don't do anything to injure her any more. If you do, you will have a servere punishment. You know she is a human and if you hurt her, she will inform me." The first man confronted... Ben? I think.
I try not to laugh at Bens name but I stifled a laugh.
"What's so funny, girly? Is there a problem?" Ben quizzed me. I nodded yes and whispered,"yo name, yo face, everything about you is funny."
He growled at me and... Jack, I think, came in and poured water on Ben.
"Fuck! What the hell jack?! You know I don't like water on me!"
"... I don't give a shit about you and your water fears. I like it when your scared. It's funny as hell." Jack explained. I couldnt help but laugh at this funny site. Jack saw me laughing and I quickly looked away from meeting eye contact.
Hannah? Are you ok?
"Yeah." The other occupants of the room stared at me.
That's good to hear. I'm glad your not hurt.
"I kind of am. It doesn't hurt mush either. I want to know if u r here. Move something." They still stared at me."what? Did i do something wrong?"
They are looking behind you to what I'm doing. I am picking up your hair.
"No wonder I felt a tug on my hair." And they still stared at me.
"Y-your hai-hair is -is...!" He had a pillow thrown at his face.
"Thanks Michael. His stuttering was getting annoying."
No problem! I always like it when people get scared of what I do. It's funny. ~(¢^¢~)
"Who is Michael? Is he a ghost or what?" Jeff asked me. "A friend."I replied.
Yeah. A friend that will kill you in your sleep tonight. But I might hurt him.
Don't ever think about hurting me, Ben, because Michael will always be there for me.
Michael ^
|Hey guys. This was a really shot chapter but don't hate me. I did not try. I'm sorry. I will kill u hannah. Fuck off Michael. No.
J-Just read the next one. I will try to get another one up by the end of mardi gras(tomorrow is Ash Wednesday). So yeay. Today is mardi gras. So I will write as much as I can. I will also write while I'm in the bathroom. Find out what happens next. Also, the picture is Michael with Hannah. But if you shorten the hair on her and dye it blonde, you got me!