When the man knocked on the door, Cara jumped. She needed to get the hell out of there before she was raped. Cara screamed at the top of her lungs, " HELP!" The man started beating on the door. He yelled, "You better get the fuck out of there before I beat your ass!" She cried. There was nothing she could do. There were no windows in the bathroom. She couldn't stay in there because he could beat the door down in an instant. She said, " Okay, I'll be out in a minute. Let me get dressed." The man went to the room which gave Cara enough time to think it through. After only seconds, she decided to go out the front door. Time to find the weapon, Cara thought.
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The Day I Died
Teen FictionCara was choosing a car. It was a sunny, regular day. What could go wrong? She chose the most dangerous car out of the three. A red convertible. She got in a car crash, too. Want to find out more? Read it!
