Darby's Eyes
I am on a text chain with Ryann and I am in the middle of texting back. I am about to click send when something grabs my neck and pulls me down. I can feel my butt typing random letters on my phone like skyxjf, or ksshjksjf, or usnxbvos.
"HELP ME!!" I want to cry. But I can't. Because the thing is covering my mouth. It closed the door on the way in. No body knows I'm being attacked. I can see the thing's hand. It looks like a blue and black lobster claw. I start to hyperventilate, and soon, the only thing I see is black.
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Teen Fiction"Jonah, I have to tell you something." "What babe?" "I'm a les." "What's that?" "Gay."
