-Chapter 2 -The Start of a New Beggning-
The brilliant sun was gleaming on me as I wake from a death like divine dream monstrous or tolerable? The hush quietude from my kitchen was grueling unbearable, All I could listen to was my delicate feet reach the jagged wood floor. I was confounded by my parent’s not showing up to Monday breakfast, while they left me vacate. Anderson High was the destination I had to appear at seven a.m.Would the people overpass my flaws or embrace me how I am?
The time was racing, almost close to seven but I was quickly getting my radiant graphic top also my pitch-dark jeans on as I brush my flowing, smooth blonde hair. I finally managed to make my way to the bus by a bad boy with long-haired brown shaggy hair, sparkling blue eyes and a grey cross wrist tattoo. The boy with ruffled brown hair introduced himself.
“Hey. I’m Alexander, “he said.
“Oh. I’m Jenna. Nice to meet you. I just moved to my grandma’s old cabin down by Lamia Lake,”I replied
“Hmm... Lamia Lake? Have you heard about little Jacob?” He asserted
“No…Who is Little Jacob?” I questioned
“I’ll tell you the story…Little Jacob was a five year old who was abducted while camping with his brother, James. It was a doleful night at Lamia Lake but Jacob still went to get wood for the fire. Jacob without a clue about the sprits did so. The next morning James left without discovering Jacob lying cut and spiritless,” He expressed
As grimy, anicient #501 bus came I told Alexander, “That’s heinous and spectral but enough of the story for me, see you “
The bus stop came to our stop #501 by Brooklyn Blvd as we stepped.
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Alone. . .
ParanormalJenna knew her family past would come back to haunt her but she never expected it to happen so soon. Her nightmares are getting so vivid, they seem like a reality. The question is, will she survive or is death closer then the eye?