Day of the Dead

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You looked down at your art class project. Today was the day of the dead so you had to make masks for it. 

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-time skiping-

You looked in the mirror with your hair pulled into a low ponytail. You put on the mask. It fit you surprisingly well. You left it on and went down stares. Your mom was looking at you sisters crappy art project.

 Your mom was looking at you sisters crappy art project

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"Hey mom do you like my mask." your mom didn't even look up.

"Honny I think you would be able to do better if you took after your sisters art talent and if you tried harder." I was compleatly enraged.

Later, you and your sister were sitting on the couch and she was texting her boyfriend. Sadly she was using voice write to make her texts and listen to them.

'My birthday last year was crazy i doubt that this year can top it.'

'really what happened?'

'there was this kid named Jeff there. he picked a fight with me on my birthday, the kid was an asshole, but he got his skin burned and he was on the news a few days later for killing his mom, dad, and trying to kill his brother, then his brother dissapered from the hospital.'

'creepy do you think he's like going to come for you?'

'I hope not this kid is a fucking pyscho.'

'ya got to go.'

Your sister turned of her phone and tossed it onto the floor.

"Ashley get me some water."

"No."

"You little bitch. Get it." She stood up and yelled at you but you  also stood up and you were taller than her.

"I am baby sitting you witch means I'm in control and I don't half to do things like take your orders okay. PS your makup it smuged." She looked compleatly angry before storming off to the bathroom." I picked up my mask and put it on then looked out the window. I, I couldn't tell if it was just a trick  of the light but there standing on the other side of the street was a tall faceless man wearing a black suit. I felt like every part of me was stuck, I couldn't move my thoughts slowed down and became harder to comprehend dew to a loud static in my ears. I tried to tell myself to move but nothing would work i felt like I was standing in quick sand but my mind was  the only part of me that was sinking. Then I passed out...

A/N: sorry not my longest chapter this just seemed like a good place to end this one, I'm going to go put my batman fanfic on this account now.

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