It was a dark, gloomy, and devilish night everyone who was anyone was there. Clarissa, my best friend, was at the punch bowl. Livia, my other best friend, was toilet papering a house next door. While was i making sure everyone was having the time of their lives.
"Mom may I please have a party Saturday night?" You see how I said may instead of can. She's a sucker whenever I do that. " Yes that's fine May-belle but only up to 20 people and your brother has to be there to supervise" my Mom answered. My Mom has always been very protective since my Dad died in a car crash. My Dad is the one who looked like me and we were so close. So when he died it was like a part of me died with him. " Ugh fine at least I get a party" I grumbled " and Mom I told you to stop calling me May-belle it's May." John, my older brother is 18. He is my only sibling and we aren't very close he is always out with his friends. My Mom and him are the closest.The next day I talked to John and he said " Sorry, I am hanging out at a party that night." I was happy about that because then I can just tell my Mom that he said yes and then maybe invite a little over 20 A.k.a Everyone.
3 days later
It's the day of the party Livia, Clarissa and I are setting up, but for some weird reason I don't have a good feeling about this. ...Tonight is the night. I have my loose, black, curls in a high ponytail I little makeup around my dark hazel eyes and no blush since my cheeks are already rosy. I will have fun and everyone will too. Livia is T-ping a house next door and Clarissa is at the punch bowl stashing up on delicious treats. Everyone is dancing to the music. I am so glad I hired the D.j. But all of a sudden I see fewer and fewer people and I think that's weird the party just started an hour ago and then I don't see Livia or Clarissa and they are supposed to be here to help not leave. So I know something isn't right. Then the lights go out and I yell for my friends but someone grabs me and puts a hand over my mouth. I can't even speak.I can't even move. I feel a sharp pain in my back and I black out.
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