Snow Angel's

Chapter 10:

When I finished reading i was a little bit scared. but why wouldn't i be? i might die! Thats it i cant take it i need to call Rachel she was the only one i could really talk to. I snuck downstairs and grabbed my moms phone, i hid in the bath room and typed in Rachel's number in. i typed in a text and it send it said.

'look im sorry i know your confused meet me at are spot in the woods and ill explain i know your not on vacation because you came back because your grandma wanted to have christmas at your house right now meet me.' it sent.

i grabbed a coat and ran out the door after i left a note for my mom saying i was on a walk. i walked for about 15 minutes before i found are spot. i carefully moved the huge walk revealing a hole that we both dug. under it was a small area with blankets, and even an old couch that use to me my moms but she was going to through it out.

i waited for a little but. no reply on my phone, nothing. then i heard the sound of a rock being moved and saw Rachel slip in. "Hey!" i sound trying to sound happy. "you better explain what happened and if your braking up with me i understand but i dont understand why you just didnt do it before" she said in tears, I sighed. "i'm not braking up with you" i started, some relief was washed over her face soon to be replaced with more worry. "Then whats going on?" she asked me trying to look calm. i explained everything, every little detail and why i couldn't or wont contact her...again anyways. pure shock covered her face. "thanks for explaining it before i came to your house, i love you" she smiled, i smiled back. "i should go considering i shouldn't have even made contact with you" i said. "ok...i love you can i have a kiss before you go?" she asked hopefully. "no talking's one thing but i shouldn't make physical contact i really dont want you to die which is why i called you because if you came over you would of kissed me or whatever and i just can't I'm sorry" i said before going back home.

When i walked into my room the journal that Hope left was still there.

'look the reason i cant talk is because its closer to midnight. and yes its true the angel, it took my soul, it took my life but I'm still here, and I'm still alive but at the same time, I'm not. i didn't die but i did. look you'll die to if you dont find a way to release this not everything's ok and im sorry i cant control what this thing does and its hard. all these years i was still here but never alive. look i dont know what im going to do but you need to release it. and if you brake it, dont it could kill millions i suggest you lock it in a safe or something until you find out how to reales it because i dont know how to solve this. but i will tell you what i do know:

i was born at midnight striking christmas, so where you so that might be why its us.

you where born at they exact moment i died.

dont brake the angel.

the angel has my soul.

this could harm more then you that means your family and people close to you. be careful.

anything could happen.

ill see you every night, NIGHT dont go to bed thinking ill come any faster.

this all ends at christmas at exactly midnight.'

I reread this over and over hoping something good would come out of it. i should try to figure this out. i grabbed my notebook and began to write in it.

'the angel has her should, i have to angel but i cannot brake it, there are only a few more days until christmas and if i dont figure it out, i die.

i cannot come in any contact with Rachel and i should put the angel in a safe or something thats unbreakable, strong and nobody will look in more importantly where the angel can't get out.

Hope and i where born on the same day at the same time only with a one year difference, and thats most likely why the angel is after us...'

i stopped writing because something just came on my mind.

wait we where born at the same time, with a one year difference, on the same day and that day just happened to be midnight striking Christmas Day? there has to be a reason behind that, that wouldn't just happen would it? i remember the doctor said only once he has seen somebody born that time, that day and it was a girl. but maybe we weren't the only ones? maybe this has happened before it has had to happen before right?

i grabbed my laptop and began searching. Records of people to see if anybody else was born on the same day and time as me, and hope, Stuff about the angel i have, curses, legends stuff like that anything that could help me figure this out. then i clicked on this one website and had a few pictures but they didn't involve what i was looking for, did they? i mean why else would this website pop up? i began to read.

"This creature was made, said to take souls of innocent people, but where they really even innocent? this monster was said to have been a human to begin with and a soul taker when she died. she was said that one day on christmas she was born at exactly midnight striking christmas. Her name was Hope, Her full Name was Hope Cameron she did not have a middle name and her parents did not have the last name Cameron like her but when she was born they said her name is 'Hope Cameron" whatever was so special about this name is unknown but they would not let her have a different name.

heyy so sorry its short some of it..most of it got deleted but ohh clift hanger what do you think so far?