Chapter 9 ~ Charlie

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Lol only one of my friends will get the title XD, I DO WHATEVER YOU SAY JAZZY I'M SERIOUS ITS LIKE THE LAST CHAPTER WITH DA WARNING XD. Anyway moving on...

  "Ugh.." I moaned as I sat up from a.... Car van truck thing? WAIT WHY AM I ALWAYS WAKING UP IN RANDOM PLACES? *Ahem sorry the allergies lately, sorry it's spring*

   I looked out the window and saw that I wasn't in the grave yard anymore. I was in... 5th Avenue. I frantically searched the car for something to protect myself with. I looked over towards the drivers seat and started searching there. I stopped when I saw pictures.... Pictures of Scott and... Me?

  "What the Heck?" I whispered as I searched through the pictures. One of them was of me and Scott when we were five. I never knew him then, I just met him this year. I continued through the pictures to find me and Scott hugging with Poppy in the background taking a selfie. We looked like we were all twelve. What is going on?

  I shoved the pictures in my back pocket and continued to look around. I found nothing in the front seats but more pictures, which I shoved in my pocket for later. I then got on the floor board and quickly scanned the area with my eyes.

  I was about to move on when I saw a glint of light in the corner of the floor board. I smiled as I frantically picked up the knife. It had a black edging with pink lines surrounding it, making it look like a sweet candy cane. The knife itself was sharper than sharp, as I ran my finger along it I felt the urge to stab something. It was beautiful.

  I climbed out of the car. I was at the sign of the 5th avenue street. I started cautiously walking down the avenue. I looked up at the fresh, New graffiti images on the walls. I stared at them, a new one was a freshly top hatted, suitted, red tied, and dark posed waiter.

  "Uh.. My gosh." I whispered as Passed the mysterious, stalker waiter. I walked farther down getting more creeped out. There was an eerie quietness in the long alley way that sent shivers down my spine. I continued to walk down the alley way and, I was getting close to the incident of my mother.

   A warm tear ran down my rosy cheeks as I recalled me and my mother's fondest memories. My favorite was when she got married to my father, well rather step-father. He was the greatest man on earth. I loved him so much, he was always there for me, and I always felt like I had a friend.

   On there wedding day they had dancing, lots of cake, and all of my friends were there. We played games and I watched my mum turn from gloomy to bright. If only I could go back to that day, I would do anything..

   I snapped out of my flash back and looked around the quiet avenue. It smelt of fiesh and dirty socks. I cringed and started breathing out of my mouth, so that I didn't need to smell the awful odor.

  "Ok I'm going ho-" Before I could finish my whispered sentence I heard a twig snap from behind me. I spun around and held out my knife for self defence.

  "Oh Doll, did I scare you?" Said a man in the shadows. I really don't want to deal with this right now, GET READY MY TRUSTY KNIFE.

  " To be fare, yeah you did. " I glared. Dude will you just leave me alone for once?

  "Oh sorry bout that Doll. I never knew you were such a scaredy cat" He said as he came out of the shadows. Nick looked.... Younger? Like as in two years younger, he looked like he was 17 instead of 19. I stared at him in confusion as I held my knife higher.

   "Watcha thinking about Doll?" He whispered in a soft tone. He chuckled as he came closer to me.

  "Hm.. It's nothing, wait. How did you get so... Young?" I stuttered as he came a few feet closer.

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