We both put an end to the moment I wished would last forever and shot our heads up. My dad and mom went out for a few hours, so they warned us to stay out of trouble and left, so Jackson and I were the only ones who heard the scream. "It sounded like Chelsea!" I worried, jumping out from my seat and running towards the bathroom. Jackson followed behind me and we busted the door open. There was Chelsea, standing up on the sink counter. When she heard the door open, she looked straight at us and pointed at the floor with a scared expression on her face.
We all looked on the floor and saw huge cockroaches, flooding the floor. "I flushed the toilet and those... Things crawled out!" you can tell she was diguisted. I hid behind Jackson because I was TERRIFIED of cockroaches! "EW!!!" I screamed, gripping onto his arm.
Jackson grabbed my hand and asked if I had any raid. I pointed at the cabinets where all the bugs were crawling on top of each other. He stretched as far as he could and reached for the cabinet, grabbing the Raid. I snatched it from him, eager to kill those things instantly. I HATED looking at them. I randomly sprayed any spot I saw cockroaches in until they were all DEAD.
We had no idea where all those bugs came from. We helped Chelsea down and went to the kitchen to grab something to clean up the roaches with. When we came back with a vacuum, the floor was completely CLEAN!
"I swear there were just-what on Earth is-WHAT?!" they both were confused, except for me. "not again..." I mumbled to myself. Apparently they heard me, because they both shot me a look if confusion. Yes, it's happened before.
"What Do you mean, 'again?'" Chelsea questioned me.
I looked up at her, looked at Jackson, then back at her. "Um.. " I started.
After sitting her down and explaining everything to her as I did Jackson, Chelsea couldn't help but freak out even more. "What... The hell? " she began. "Are you okay?" she asked. I looked down. Her question had me thinking. AM I okay? Will it actually get worse? AM i possessed, or just going nuts? Nothing made sense any more. I got up and walked to my room after saying I don't know. I plopped down on my bed and stared at the wall. I heard foot steps but ignored them. I wanted to be alone.
I felt pressure on the other side of the bed as someone sat down on it. I looked up to see it was Jackson. "You probably think I'm crazy, huh?" he started at me and pulled me into his arms, stealing another kiss. "Never." he whispered against my lips, then laid down next to me, staring into my eyes. "Alex?" he whispered. "yeah?" I reply. "date me?" I smiled at his question. "I thought you'd never ask."
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...hehe 😊Sorry for the short chapter in so many years (note my sarcasm) but I was trying to think I'd what to do for anoyher chapter. This is just a boost to something COMPLETELY shocking, so stay tuned 😉 don't hate me. For an apology of making u wait so long, I'll write another chapter and will MAYBE post it some time tonight.
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The Dead's Print
TerrorAlexandria, know as Alexa, has nearly lived in a small house in New York her whole life. Nothing has changed. The sun still shined and birds still chirpped. Her family got along and were always happy, but one day, this all changed. Accidently slammi...