Transcript of tape recorder:
T: Emily wake up, we have to leave.
E: Why? We have shelter here. Where would we even go? It's midnight, Toby.
T: I need to show you something our family kept secret. It's hidden in a shed in the woods out back.
E: Why do you-
T: Just come. We don't have much time.
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I obliged and took his hand that was extended in front of me. I was still in my night gown, and it was pitch black outside.
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E: Can I at least go grab a coat? It must be freezing out there.
T: You'll be fine, I promise.
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He tugged on me harder than I expected, causing me to fly off my bed. The momentum and strength was inhuman.
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E: Whoa, Toby! Are you trying to kill me or something?
T: We don't have time anymore, Emily! We don't have time!
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His face scrunched up; pieces of hair began to fall in chunks. His veins turned purple and flesh turned pale.
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E: A-alright! Stop that!
T: Too.. late?
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He cocked his head to one side, and his pupils parted from each other. I couldn't struggle out of his still hands that were acting as cuffs.
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E: Urgh!
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Then, he suddenly turned. Only his body jerked to the front. His arms stayed exactly where they were, causing his shoulder to make a loud click. Then he ran. Everything around me was a blur, and he ran so fast I could barely keep my eyes open.
In an instant, I felt the cold air of the outdoors, but I couldn't make out any solid objects. My teeth chattered as I felt bushed and twigs stab at my arms and feet. The rapidly moving torso of Toby was being gashed as well, splattered red goop onto me. Copper was all I could smell.
At one point, I got so dizzy and cold, I blacked out.
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Diary Of The Abandoned (Sequel)
Ficción GeneralEmilia/Emily Hopkins lived in an orphanage. She's a nice child with manners, but there's one thing that ruins her image. Her constant random outbursts. She is said to have uncontrollable anger issues. Her sister is an infamous serial killer that com...
