Um, hey there. I'm Josiah. I'm a girl, by the way. Normally people think I'm a boy when they hear my name. Anyways, Cameron and I have literally been best friends for 12 years. We tell each other deepest darkest secret, no matter how worse. Hes been acting really strange lately....
Now, I could start all the way from the beginning, but I'm just gonna go to today.
June 12th, 2016 ; 11:46pm
"Bruh, the part with the poodle part was hilarious!" I told Cameron, while holding onto his arm. "I still think we shouldve went to see deadpool again," he said rolling his eyes. I giggled then stated, "We've seen that movie like four times." "I know but its so funny," he said, throwing his head back. The scenery was very dark and ominous with us walking down the street with only the street lights and side walk guiding us. The only sounds we heard are a few cars passing by us and a few feet shuffling. We passed a dark ally and Cameron stopped, turn to a full 90 degree angle and just stared in the darkness. I noticed he stopped. I turned to him and said, "Everything alright?" He didnt respond, he didnt even flinch. "Cam!" I said a little louder after a few moments of silence. He jumped at the acceleration in tone of my voice. He turn to me and said, "Huh?" "Everything okay?" I asked noticing his attention still on the alley. "Y-yea, everythings cool. Hey, do me a favor and stay hear real quick, I'll be right back, " he said while walking off into the alley while holding up his index finger signaling me to wait. I waited for a good five mintues, gaining impatient. My curiousity got the best of me as I started to stare into the alley myself as I raised my eyebrow. I sighed and looked around before making my way into the empty darkness. I started slowly walking, all the sound of the world fading. The only thing I could hear was the bottom of my converse, making friction against the jagged concrete. I stopped when I heard grumbling and something gushy. I pulled out my phone and turned on my flashlight. I saw Cameron on the ground. I slowly started walking towards him, with the light still on him, and said with a slight smirk on my face, "Dude, what are you-" He looked up at me. His eyes were red, his pearly whites and fingernails were now stained with something red and were pointy, and his skin was alot more paler than usual. I looked down below him and saw a bloody body. And when I say there was blood everywhere, there was blood everywhere. He got up slowly onto his feet and looked me dead in my eyes and said blankly, "Run." I turned and ran through the darkness, unknowing where I was going. I eventually was back under a street light when I hit a sharp left and kept running home. I fondled for my keys in my side purse before shakily putting them in the lock, running upstairs to my room, locking my bedroom door, and pushing my back up against the door. I slowly slid my back down the door, trying to recap everything that just happened while out of breath.
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His Red Eyes
ParanormalWe've been best friends since we we're five years old, when I moved to the neighborhood. We always just thought of each other as friends, nothing but friends, we told each other everything, all our secret... Atleast I thought so.