A/N: This is NOT a part of A Girl's Family!
Passing people dressed as monsters, which I find highly dumb, I walk towards my house. I walk inside and lock my door and windows. I make some hot chocolate and pull a chair up next to a window. No one would come here. I live in the middle of the woods. I smile at the thought, glad to be away from those pathetic humans. I take a sip of my drink, when the lights go out. How cliché.
I light some candles around my cottage and call in my dog, Jackson. He stays at my side the whole night.
Later, I get up and go to the restroom. I hear a whimper and barks. He's just worried. When I come out, Jackson's gone. I call his name over and over, but no response. Sadly, I walk over to my bed. I lay down and fall asleep, hoping I'd see Jackson again.
I wake up to an eerie feeling. I look around, but everything's the same. Just me, my small, dark cottage, an- oh... Jackson's missing. I lay back down and look at the ceiling. I scream. Hanging above me, is a large German Shepherd. Dead.
I scramble out of my bed and run to the kitchen. Quickly, I grab a knife and tear the door open. I run. I run through the trees as fast as I can, hearing another set of footsteps behind me. I keep running until I'm out of the woods. I made it to a town!
I scream at the children to run. Some listen, and some don't. I find a tall leaf-covered tree, and hide in it. My heart races, my breath is shaky, sweat pours down my face, and I'm alone. Something hard hits my head, and I go limp.
When I wake up, I'm tied in a chair. I try to scream, but a gag is over my mouth. I look down, not wanting any of this to be real. Underneath me is a pentagram, drawn with my own blood. A figure comes out of the shadows, chanting. I am too dazed to hear what they're saying, but I'm pretty sure it's for a satanic ritual. And I'm the sacrifice. One of them approaches me. Oh my God. This is it. This is it......
A/N This is my first scary short.
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A Girl's Family (Avengers fan fiction)[DISCONTINUED]
FanficMy name, is Iris. I'm 16 years old. My family is dead. I have no one. That is, before I got powers. Now, my life will never be the same. *I do not own any of the Marvel characters!