I was getting botherd by people (LYNETTE) to write the second part so here u go!
I got home late. That earned me a scolding from my mom about responsibility and crap like that. And if my day wasn't bad enough she sent me to bed without dinner! But when I was up in my room starving I had time to study the coin. It was heavier that it looked. I took a picture of it and tried to send it to my friend Alex, she was into to this kind of junk. But when I hit the button to take the picture my phone just started smoking! I dropped it, kicked it into my bathroom and into the toilet. Great. Now I need a new phone! I was done for the day, just so freakin pissed that I jumped in bed with my regular clothes on.
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I woke up to the smell of pancakes. I forced myself up and out of bed. I pulled off my clothes and put on a new pair of boxers, followed by a pair of black ripped jeans. I grabbed a bob marley shirt and yanked it on before pulling my Chief Keef black hoodie on over it. I ran down the stairs to find my step mom, Pam placed some pancakes in front of me and flashed me one of those smiles that silently screams "I hate you so much". Shes taken advantage of my dad so much. She doesn't work while he works two jobs and I have to pick up an extra shift at the welding shop! I polished off the pancakes and trudged up the stairs. I grabbed my pink Nike hyperdunks and pulled them on over my white and pink elite socks. I walked into my bathroom where my phone still sat in the toilet. I ignored it and focused in my face in the mirror. I brushed my teeth and fixed my mohawk. I looked at my elbows and they were pretty ashy so I put some lotion on them. As I was walking out of my room I grabbed the coin and slipped it in my pocket. I rushed down the stairs and out the door, slamming it behind me.
Well there you go! the third chapter will be here in a few days. I'm just too fat and lazy to do it. XD JK I'm not fat lol
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THE COIN
HorrorAdande has a nice life until he finds a coin that draws in horrors from his darkest imagination