You're Next

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A.N okay so I wrote something in my English class the other day that I felt could be really good so... I will be updating once a week. This will be my first full story so excuse me if it turns out rubbish

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Dark, gloomy, empty.

"See that shadow? It's not yours"

The words still ring loudly in my head. I sit on the floor knees to chest shaking, trembling and lost. The memories of that night flash back one by one never ending; never taking a break.

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It was an average day for me. I don't know (you do), I can't remember (yes, you can) I don't want to remember (it's too late now)

Me and my boyfriend billy were walking home from school. It was surprising dark for 4:30. My palm grew sweaty in bully's as an uneasy filling entered my stomach.

"See that shadow it's not your" suddenly a deafening screech poisons the air.

"N-not yours, n-not yours" Again it came.

Then the footsteps came closer and closer.

I awoke suddenly, gasping for breath. I wish the memories would stop and leave me alone.

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