Cursed (Part four)

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The giggling died down as I walked in and Carla and Miranda turned their heads to look at me. I knew this was a bad idea, and my head began to throb. I tried to look eager, and I half heartedly smiled at Carla. Carla jumped up and rushed to hug me while Miranda hung back. They had been giggling over a Gossip Girl magazine. Carla squeezed me so hard it made my head throb even more so I gently shoved her off. "Alright, Alright!" I giggled. Carla giggled with me and we strolled more into her room. I smiled at Miranda, I didn't want to fight. "Thanks for the card Carls, it really cheered me up!" It wasn't exactly a lie, I just didn't need a card. She smiled and said no problem, while Miranda looked upset. "What happened Martz, I mean you just sorta fell and started screaming. Then you looked like you were having a fit. You crawled into the corner and fell and hit your head. I was really worried!" Carla explained, her eyebrows narrowing. I relaxed, letting out a happy giggle. I told them the full story, from the weird feelings I kept getting to actually being in my dream. Carla kept nodding, realising how serious this actually is. "I'm sorry for laughing at you, I didn't realise how bad it is!" Miranda really blew her top when Carla said this, she really didn't like sharing friends. "I'm not." Me and Carla stopped chatting and looked at her, I suddenly remembered the throbbing sensation in my head. Carla scowled, "What do you mean I'm not? She was really hurt! This is serious stuff, something weird's going on here!" Miranda shook her long brown hair out of the way and stuck her nose up. I knew she was really going to annoy me now, "The only thing weird is Martha. I mean, is she serious? It's just a dream! She probably faked it for attention!" She was really getting on my nerves now, I mean who did she think she was? She didn't even know me! "Look Miranda, I don't know what your problem is, but I wouldn't fake something like that!" The throbbing was getting faster and it was hurting more, "I don't know what's going on here, and I'm the in the middle of it, but you have no right to call me weird!" My blood was pumping, my brain working overtime. I was fuming, I really hated Miranda. Carla was trying to calm us down, but I couldn't the room and everyone was becoming blurry, and my anger was rising. "I can say what ever I want! You are weird and your such a baby, you take dreams seriously!" The room was spinning, and I was feeling sick. I knew I was going to pass out. Just as the room was fading and I was falling, I saw Carla slapped Miranda. I smiled, it didn't matter if I was falling into the dark. My best friend finally realised how horrible Miranda was. I felt so happy as the darkness engulfed me, and I became aqquainted with my black surroundings.

Hahaha, they're all really short chapters/paragraphs I know but I'm just so envolved in it! I really hope you all enjoy it, coz we all know I'll be writing more!

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