Chapter 2: Rosalyn

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It was a normal day.
I came back home from school...made my homework...listened to some music...

It was almost 11:30pm.

I sat on my bed, reading my favourite book, with a red blanket over my legs.
I probably read it for the 8th time now but it was still amazing.
I felt a cold wind coming over my arms.
I stood up wondering were that came from as i saw that my window was open.
Didn't i close it?
The weather was getting bad so i quickly closed it.
I walked over to my closet and put on a dark grey sweather.

The sweather was way to big for me but that's probably why it was so comfy

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The sweather was way to big for me but that's probably why it was so comfy.
As i walk over to sit on my bed again i heard a weird noice coming from downstairs.
My parents were already asleep so...what was it?
I put on some sweatpants and decided to go and look.
I opened my door...slowly so i wouldn't make any noice.
It was dark, i couldn't see anything so i turned the light from my phone up.
I walked down the stairs and went into the living room.
Nothing...
Well...what did i expect to find?
I heard the noice again.
This time because i was downstairs i could hear what i was.
It was the garage door...
My knees started to get weak.
But i really wanted to see who...or what it was.
I walked down the stairs towards the garage and opened the door.

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