Welcome To The House

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I imagine Wendy as Eleanor Calder or Barbra Palvin.  Mainly Eleanor Calder though

Her outfit

Hello this is the first chapter and can I just say I am WAY too excited, lol.

Anyways if you like this VOTE and COMMENT. Please!!!!!!!!

-Eva

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    I opened my eyes. What did I see? My bedroom. Everyday. For the past 16 years of my life. It gets boring sometimes, just seeing the same old boring light shade of green walls, or the worn down quilt, even my yellow labador at the foot of my bed that moved in when I was 9. Same old house, same old bedroom, same old boring life. But what if it all disappeared? I think I'll regret saying that I wanted a change, because in a few days I would do anything to get this life back.

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    I put down my dog Alberts food bowl on the ground so he can eat. He imediatley dives in. I laugh at him, how can a 7 year old dog still act like a puppy? I giggle once more and turn around walking up the stairs to get dressed for the day, since it's only 11:23am.

I get to my bedroom and open the door. I sigh, it looks the same. Most people would just change there bedroom around. But I can't, this was my bedroom since I was born. It only changed a few times over the years. If I changed it I would recognize anything. I don't know, I'm probably just over reacting.

I look into my dresser to see if I have any cloths that is appropriate for going to a coffee shop. If it were up to me I'd just wear my pajamas. But my parents would forbid it. So I just put on a nice dress and a cute pair of shoes. I walk out of my bedroom and go into a bathroom. I brush my tangled hair, brush my teeth, and put on Some nude lipstick.

Once I say goodbye to my dog I walk down to the coffee shop. I go there once in a while. Not too often. It's about another five minutes until I see my destination. I smile, I love the coffee shop. All the people there are so sweet and nice. Plus, there coffee is amazing!

I walk in and the bell on the door rings. I look at the cash register to see my faveorite old lady Ms. Burnslock. She sees me and a grin appears. "Ah Wendy my child your here!" She exclaims and I giggle.

"Hi," I say walking over to her to give her a hug

The coffee shop is a family runed business. I've gone here since I was 13. These old lady's are like family to me.

The bell on the door rings again and everyone goes quiet. I turn around to see a tall mysterious man. He looked at me and I instantly turned back around looking at my old lady friend.

"How may I help you Zayn?" She said with bitterness

"Oh nothing, just walking by when I noticed this stupid coffee shop-" I regretingly interrupted him

"Its not stupid!" I yell angry that he offended the coffee shop, my second home.

He just looked at me with a smirk. "I'll be on my way then, what is your name?" He asks charmingly

"You don't need to know," I let out bitterly

"Was it wendy? Yes it was," he smirked looking at me then walked out the bell ringing behind him

"How the hell did he know my name?!" I yelled

"Dear, that man is bad news, you need to stay away from him." Ms. Burnslock said looking at me worried

"Don't worry, I intend to," I say still scared at the fact he knew my name

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When I get home I lock the door imediatley, but it's kinda hard when a huge labador is jumping on you. I look at the time and its 12:39pm. My mum and dad get home around 3:45pm. So I still have some time to kill. I go into my living room and sit down on the counch. Albert sits next to me wanting a belly rub. I quickly pet him then I grab my phone. I have a new message.

From  123-654-555

Hello Wendy I'll see you soon

Xxx

I was petrified, who the hell was it? Should I call the cops? Wait, I just need to calm  down and everything will be better. I decide to take a nap to forget about everything. I walk up stairs with my dog and try to get some sleep.

I woke up sweating and panting, I had a bad dream. I look over at my clock to see its 3:15pm. I look at my phone to see 2 new text messages.

From Mom

Dad and i will be home late tonight around
12:00 we have to work extra hours
for  more money sorry :(

Love you Xxx

I scroll down to see my other message

From 123-654-555

Tonight. 9:30pm.
Call the police and I kill you and your family

Xxx

Shit, I'm gonna die, should I call the police? Well I don't wanna die. I hate my life. Tears are streaming down my face. I hug Albert. This is it, this is how I die. I look around my bedroom taking everything in. I'm actually am going to miss it. I'll pray for now.

9:25pm

Five minutes until my end.

9:29pm

I hear a knock on the door. I guess my killer Is going to be there. I try to hide somewhere. I decide on the bathroom. I hear my door brake down. I hear heavy boots walk up the stairs, past all the other doors. They stop right in front of the bathroom door.

I'm curently hiding in the bathtub. The bathroom door creaks open. The foots step come closer and closer until I'm faced with my murder. Zayn?!

DUN DUN DUN!!!!!

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~Eva ♡