Chapter One
Apr. 5, 2017
Hello Journal my name is Nicole Love Michelle, I am eighteen and haunted by a demon that was once my best friend. Well it all started in sixth grade. Mary Kate and I were walking in the woods by the house. After about two hours we came across a group of ten kids sitting in the creek below. We went down cautiously, but they noticed us. They were a pretty friendly bunch, and they had some cool stuff going on too. They were playing Truth or Dare, telling stories, splashing each other, and a girl named Gina was trying to pick up a fish with her hands. About a half-hour later we left, and were walking back when Mary Kate started talking about dying, and becoming a ghost. I had asked her why she was talking about that, when she said the strangest thing to me. She said, "Well I just want you to know that when I die I'm not going to be a ghost, I'm going to be a demon."
That night I broke into a cold sweat running down my face, then I got the call. The call was stating Mary Kate had been shot and killed while coming home from work. I was completely shocked. I seriously dropped the phone, packed by bag, and ran away. It was three forty seven in the morning when I got the call and eight forty five in the morning when i finally stopped running. I had packed two shirts, one sweatshirt, flip-flops, tennis shoes, some bottled water, oatmeal, crackers, and three hundred dollars. I stopped in-front of a house addressed as 4427 Sixty-eight Street. It was a normal looking house, and it was Gina's! Gina was nice enough to let me in, give me new socks, and the spare bedroom. It was early, but I had lunch and fell asleep instantly! When I woke, it was already the next day, a Saturday. I walked downstairs and saw Gina already jumping on the trampoline. When she saw me she ran inside and told me to help myself to breakfast. After I was done with my cereal we went outside and jumped on the trampoline together. Then around twelve o'clock we went inside. I was looking through the newspaper, when Mary Kate's picture caught my eye. It was turned to the death section. Mary Kate's picture was there with the time and date of funeral and burial. I couldn't believe it, but her ceremony was in ONE WEEK! Let me just tell you, I was NOT ABOUT TO GO! I would have a mental breakdown when I saw her! Two weeks passed and to this day I have not seen Mary Kate's grave. That is why her demon is haunting me to this day, Well, i'd better to to bed, goodnight journal!
R.I.P
Seriously stop bothering me MaryKate!
<3 Nikki L. Michelle
