Short Stories

5. The Waters

It wasn't painful, it was welcoming.

Meg and her best friend Luke went camping towards a beautiful lake. They were loving the lake, not knowing that'd be the last time they saw each other.

"Isn't beautiful?" Luke asked Meg.

Meg hummed in agreement, her eyes getting droopy.

"Here, go to bed. Ill be on the look out." Luke whispered.

"No, you could go to bed too, we'll be fine." Meg responded.

"Alright." Luke got up, helping Meg up.

As the two went to their separate tents, Meg started to hear foot steps coming towards the girl's tent.

"Luke? Is this a joke? It isn't funny!" Meg started to get very nervous.

Then she heard her best friend snoring.

It happened so fast Meg didn't even know what happened, well, that's a lie.

"Well hello Megan~" A voice spoke, the owner of the hand which is over Meg's mouth, keeping her from screaming to Luke.

"Mmm!" Meg tried to speak but couldn't.

"Stop struggling toots." The voice spoke again, leading them to the water, "This won't be painful, it'll be welcoming~."

The voice shoved Meg into the water and she got a glimpse of the voice, it was a girl in a prison outfit.

"Oh? Recognize me?" Meg finally realized who the girl was!

The Puppet, she either drowns or makes her victim turn insane and kill themselves. She escapes from prison.

Soon, there was screaming. Meg barely heard the words, her vision turning black.

She was drowning, before she fully drowned she saw Luke. Luke tried to fight The Puppet but didnt succeed. The Puppet looked back and smirked at the dying girl, so she ran off.

"No! No!" Luke started crying at his best friend's motionless body.

Meg smiled one last time. She smiled because of, her best friend and crush, Luke.

A/N: I got this idea from JaneConquestBackup check them out!