Frinda made me go to school the next day. I walk into school labeled as he crazy girl.
"Hey! Watch it, Freak." Says a voice.
I open my locker mad put my jacket in, ignoring others like always. When I hear her again.
"Someone murdered your mother, who could it be? Where the heck is your father, please follow me." Camilla says.
"Go away, not here." I whisper.
She sings louder, skipping in circles around me as I back away from my locker. I see here everywhere and her voice echoes the school. I hear giggles as the four year old blonde blue eyed girl circles around me.
"Someone murdered your mother, who could it be? Where the heck is your father, please follow me."
She runs to the girls bathroom. Isn't that where most bad things happen?
I shrug. My life can't get any worse. Oh but how wrong I was.
YOU ARE READING
Camilla
TerrorOlivia diJesus is a girl who has nightmares. She has had them ever since she was born. They have gotten more realistic and scary, up to the point where she wakes up in the middle of the night. This is the story of Olivia.
