In some house under the bright and rounded moon, a blonde girl known as one of "The plastics" of the school is on her bed hunched forward painting one of her feet's nails in her lightened room as she has her hair on a bun and is holding her phone with her shoulder.
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"Yes, yes, Paty. I told him but the jerk doesn't believes me! Yeah. I bet he just made that up to have sex with his partners. I know! I am mean but honey, we all have to mean to survive don't you think?"
"Ha ha ha. Betty, are you painting your nails again?"
"Yes! Want to guess the color?"
"Black?"
"Um, no. Try harder."
Betty says looking at her already painted nails of her left hand and pouting at her friend's response. The trees around the house moved to the sides harshly and suddenly the wind was strong and was making creepy noises like growling noises. The sky started to cry harshly and without mercy.
The lights went off.
"Crap," Betty says as she looks up at the dark ceiling and only her shadow can be seen thanks to the lightning happening on the large window behind her and above the head of her bed.
"What happened?"
"The lights went off, Paty."
"I heard there was an storm coming into your country."
"You knew and you did not told me?"
"I -- I thought you'd knew! It's YOUR country not MINE!"
Betty sighs in annoyance and suddenly a hand taps twice on her right shoulder behind her so she screams a bit while turning around to look over her shoulder.
"What happened now? Betty? Betty, are you okay?!"
Paty is yelling on the phone but Betty has stand up from the bed and is standing against the cabinet and terrifyingly looking in front of her. Holding her phone with shaky hands.
"H-- Hello? Is someone there? If any of you, losers, are making me a joke I'll kill you all! I am SURE I will rip off your disgusting heads out of your disgusting bodies, alright?! I WILL!"
She yelled and looked everywhere.
Nothing.
Nothing.
No response.
Nothing.
Betty sighed in relief while closing her eyes and bringing her phone to her ear. "I am sorry, Paty, I just thought there was someone in here."
"Don't you fear me anymore, Bets?"
A cold and supernatural voice replied through the phone instead of Paty and Betty screamed but a black hand crossed the back of her head trespassing her head and the hand outside Betty's mouth as a pool of blood slid down her mouth and she was still breathing and eyeing the hand with her rounded and green eyes.
