Chapter 2

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" How did my mother's necklace end up in my house?" I said in curiosity while drying my tears. Ok, I'm 25 and my mother has been dead for 14 years our old house burnt down a couple years ago and never got rebuilt did my dad give it to me? I would of felt it when he put it on me but how does he know where I live? I never gave him my address or what state I live in? "Hmm" I said while stroking my chin while trying to put the pieces together the phone rings the caller ID is (Unknown) I picked up...

Drizella -" Hello"

Unknown-"I see you through your window"

Angel" Who is this?"

Unkown-" Look outside and you will see..."

Drizella looks outside-" where are yo..."

Drizella sees a figure behind a tree

Angel-" who are you?" she says scared

Unknown" Come see for yourself

Third POV

Drizella walks downstairs and walks out the door, towards the tree where the unknown caller was. I approached the tree too find no one their.

" Turn away, cause i'm awful just to see" i heard

" Who is their?" angle said

" Call my aunt Marie, help her gather all of my things" said the voice

" WHO IS THEIR!" Drizella screamed with anger

" And bury me in all my favorite colors, my sisters and my brothers still"

" Cause the hardest part of this... is leaving you..."

Drizella felt something behind her and felt something against her neck cold, sharp, and hard...

"Please... Have mercy on me... Please" She choked out while a single tear ran down her face.

"ANd why would I take mercy on you sweetheart?" He questioned

"Because I'm a Virgin." She said

Screams can be heard throughout the neighborhood made calls to the police to report the blood-curling screams that will haunt every living soul till the day they die...

Angel's POV

*muffled sounds*

I see nothing but darkness but my senses are heightened i can hear,smell,taste,and touch are more sensitive. I hear something scurrying across the floor * maybe a rat*

I hear a door open and shut with a slam. I try to feel where I'm at... * Cold floor over a blanket? A pillow?* I don't know where I'm at but I feel my stomach drop


*God please save me now..* I heard something open like a door and shut, footsteps come closer and closer to me, a supposed bag is lifted off my face and all I see I a blinding light and something put to my nose the scent is powerful and strong and all the light started to fade...

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