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Chapter 24

"It's Jake."

"Nice try Liam. let me go or I'm calling the cops." I warned searching for my phone

He slammed on his breaks, sending me flying into the seat.

"You mean with this thing?" he said holding up my phone.

"No, with this" I said, pulling the trigger. it hit the windshield and it shattered all over the front of the van. I smashed the back car window and climbed out. I got a few cuts but I didn't pay any attention to them. I hit the ground and started running, with the gun still in my hand. I headed for the nearest building, but before I got there I tripped on something (maybe someone..) and twisted my ankle and fell down stairs. I rolled and rolled and hit my head off the cement stairs leading down to a dark space. Once I hit the bottom I tried to push myself up but it was no use. There was a sharp pain shooting up my arm and I couldn't stand it. It was only minutes before I left the consciousness.

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I woke up to some people poking me, their outfits were quite skimpy.

"Who are you?" I asked, looking around. wincing at the pain coming from my arm.

"I'm Jamie-Lynn, this is Brandi." The blonde one said

"What's your name?" the brunette asked, I am guessing she was Brandi.

"I don't really know." I said, I don't know who I am, of where I am for that matter.

"Well we are gonna call you Bambi. you got a job?" Jamie-Lynn asked

"No..I-I don't think so. what's a job?" I asked rubbing my head

"Oh dear. come with us. We'll show you everything you need to know about what we do." Brandi said helping me up and walking me down the street.

"If I may, what do YOU do? I asked

"We are what you would call, Prostitues." Jamie-Lynn grinned

*CICI POV*

I walked up the walk way to Rocki's house, it's such a nice house. I got up the steps and knocked on the door. I waited and waited but nobody came. I tried again but nothing. I twisted the door knob and it was unlocked. Weird. I walked in slowly and creeped along inside the house.

"Cici...." I heard a creepy voice say from behind me. I turned around but there was nothing.

"Hello? anyone here?" I asked, scared of what response I would get.

"It's only me and you cici. I know what you did." they responded

"Who are you...." I whispered under my breathe.

"The person you have always been afraid of. The girl you could never push out of your mind." the ghost said back.

"Oh my word, no. This can't be happening. no no no no." I muttered angrily under my breathe

"What's wrong Cici? Did you remember what you did to me?" They said even creepier this time

"Leave me alone! It was an accident!" I shouted, running out of the house. I didn't stop until I was at my car. I let out a sigh and turned back towards my car. But what I saw was even worse than what had happened in the house.

Rebecca Charmichael. My best friend in third grade.

~Flashback~

"Hey Cici, me and Rebecca are hanging out at my house tonight. want to come with us?" Rocki said with her little toothless smile.

"Yeah!" I shouted excitedly,

.That night Cici goes home and gets we stuff and comes over to Rocki's.

8:26 p.m

"Ready!" I heard Rebecca and Rocki shout.

I walked into the darkness off the house, searching for my friends. I searched under the table, nope. Cabinets, nope. Finally I walked into the laundry room with the stairs leading to the basement. I felt along the walls and still couldn't find either one of my friends.

"Guys give me a hint!" I shouted

I heard someone shout behind me and I screamed, I turned around and kicked and pushed and then ran out of that room. I heard someone come downstairs, it's was Rocki's mother. She asked me about the commotion and I pointed to the laundry room. she walked over to it and flipped the switch. Not soon after I heard her gasp and hit the wall and slide down. I walked over slowly and took a peek, I regret looking though. Because what I saw was worse than anything you would ever want to see. It was my best friend Rebecca, laying on the basement floor. Her head split open and blood pouring out. She must of hit every step down. I screamed and ran back and sat behind the wood stove. I sat back there and cried. I couldn't bear it, to accept the fact that my best friend had been practically killed.

~Flashback over~

I hit the ground with a thud, her body and bloody head still haunt me to this day.

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