11/1/13, 4:10
In the city of El Paso Texas, Daniel Scottfield is an all average type of guy. Playing video games and cosplay all day was a hobby .Writing is one of his passions; horror in particular was one genre that caught his eye the most sometimes he was able to write over 40,000 words for a story. In sense his friends considered him to be the next Mr.CreepyPasta. His life is simplistic but not ostentatious. High school is a pain, any other high school scholar would agree with this statement. It’s a fact of life, but isn’t everything in life is complex? The time is 4:10 exactly. School is out, and about over 10,000 student exits Chapin school simultaneously .This creates chaos everywhere. It’s basically looks like traffic during rush hour. Students are in such a rush to get home that they run into other students causing accidents everywhere you look. Four lines merge into line making the total wait time twenty minutes. Closterphobia takes over, and some students can’t handle the pressure. Most of them go AWOL if they had this problem. But luckily Daniel didn’t have this problem instead he suffered from an acute disorder of Achluophobia which was the fear of the dark. Only his close friends knew this, Patrick and Seth. At the sight of the small accident in D-Hall a nurse in blue scrubs approached the two students a clip board. She kneed down with the clip board in front of her chest to ask one of the students a few questions. You could hear in her tone of voice that she was aggravated with the current situation. The nurse began to roll her eyes up the ceiling like she wanted to talk to God “Oh lord I swear that if this school is so big then , wouldn’t you assume that with such a gargantuan school, there wouldn’t be so many people going in the same direction when there’s multiple exits”,? Twenty minutes passed and the little mishap was sorted out .The trek home is a hassle as well. The School is constructed around a highway called I-10. The streets below the bridge to cross the street “Gateway North, “is narrow. The cars seem to go at 100 MPH when the lights turn green. The three other streets that surround the school are exactly the same as appose for the bridge which was; Dyer, Pollard, and Hero. But the street that Daniel crossed to go home is Gateway North which was the busiest street of the four. The three musketries as they called themselves met up at crosswalk sign. Patrick ran ahead of Seth and by the time they met up with Daniel, Seth was already out of breath.
Seth slurred “Dan why are you in a rush to go home! “
“Ya man today you’ve been a little edgy since you got out of the computer lab!”
Daniel looked at both of his friends like they were crazy “It’s nothing, really it’s nothing I’ve just been playing this game that was really morbid. You could say that it was like Amnesia, but it’s kind of hard to explain. Think of it this way it was a game that you shouldn’t play and let’s leave it at that. “They stared in total shudder Patrick stepped up to Daniel. “Well that’s fine man but you know that you can’t be downloading games on a school computer right, an-.”Daniel wasn’t paying attention at all to Patrick’s lecher; He was more concerned about a Woman in an old fashioned 18th century dress across the street with her back towards them. “Ya... Ya Pat just shut up for a sec okay. “ He shifter his body towards the women and waved as fast as he could “hey, you hey Miss are you okay hey!” No response whatsoever from the Women, but she seemed familiar when she turned her head slightly. He squinted both of his eyes to try to get a better look at the women, even with glasses his vision sucked. Nothing really mattered except that women, his friends were completely tuned out and his vision was narrowed in on her. “I know you! “He muttered to himself. As she began to turn to face Daniel, a school bus rushed passed the stop sign .One minute she had a psychical form then in the blink of an eye she vanished into thin air.
5:00 PM
Daniel was too preoccupied with his own misadventure across the street. Patrick eventually noticed Daniel not paying attention to him, and slapped him across the face. Then Seth willingly shook him hard. “Dan what the hell, next thing I know your you then, I don’t you start turning into this ... This freak’ in zombie from dawn of the dead, !”Patrick said angrily. Daniel felt a giant red hand print placed on his left cheek. It started to irritate. “Look I know that you’re trying to prevent me from getting me into trouble, but PAT, that doesn’t give you the right to smack me across the face. You’re NOT my mother. Seth same goes with you, now I love you both like brothers. Kind to think of it you are my brothers, considering that you two are brothers even though I have a sister”. The awkward silence followed, “I digress! The point is that none of us literally hurts each other okay dammit”!
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