Emma's POV:
I'd never seen somebody so eye widening. A long locked ghost like figure, stood a few inches away from a perfectly normal family. Who was she? She looked nervous, hopping from one foot to the next in some sort of waiting appearance. The miniature blonde girl nattered away to her mother, looking casual and not as unnerving as this...periwinkle eyed thing.
"Hello miss." I said to the basic woman. She was so strangely short, me being 11 I couldn't believe I was the same height! "Hi!" She waved cheerfully. "Can I help you?" "N-not really, I just wanted to say hi." I replied casually. "Hmm, Ok then. I'm Charlie!" She leaned out her hand with a grin spread widely across her pale face. She must've thought I was her age from the twinkle in her eye so I leaned out my hand to. "I hope to see you again," Charlie smiled. "I'm Emma by the way." "Well, Emma, I'll see you around!" She waved at me, gripping the hand of her daughter.
The spirit girl stood glaring up at me with an evil look uprising on her face. "You shouldn't come near us..." She said in a monotone. "What?" I asked, confused. "You heard me," She strutted forwards. "You heard the Whisper..." She clicked her fingers and with that she disappeared, leaving me utterly alone in the street. The sound of the wind whistling in my ears spooked me as I wrapped my tartan jacket tightly around my arms...
I began my journey home, twirling my hair anxiously around my slimmed finger. It was then I heard a blood curdling scream. Several noises of skin tearing as a knife dug it's way into somebody rang into my ears. I stood there calmly...but I twitched. Twitched with the actual disgust. I ran round the corner of the library to see a pink haired young girl sprawled out on the floor with a near to seven year old scraping the body along the floor with effort. I howled. It alerted the girl as her eyes widened. "PLEASE, SAVE ME!" Hollered the girl with her last breaths. The air was tense. The killer girl...she ran at me with her knife with a battle cry. I jumped wildly, falling back down and denting her fragile head. "WHO ARE YOU?" I moaned at her. "I...?" She chuckled evilly "I am Tali Stalki," I held my breath. STALKI? The Stalki family wiped out a town of innocents in a month...imagine what this child could do to me? She held my foot to help her up. "I...I am the killer girl."
TO BE CONTINUED...
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The Souls of Main Street - A role play fanfiction by BunBun Online
Fantasía"You'll be safe here," whispered a voice in her ear, the smooth air pushing the hairs on the back of her neck up. Her ears were ringing as if a war bomb had been implanted right there...Maybe it had. Can Whisper change the future as the Tradesman sh...
