The wind was blowing in the icy chill of the night. A letter slid softly through the letter slot in the door. An invitation to a party her friend Jeremy had been hosting read "Amy, Waddup Dog, You Are Invited To My Super Awesome Party. Bring Your ID" with it sat the still lettered words of the date printed on the pink envelope.
She was home all weekend babysitting Anna, her little sister. Maybe she could take her along and have her play with all the teen moms kids.
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The Broken One
HorrorAmy and her little sister are stuck at a party, everyone is dying. Every day stuck on replay. People dying. Can they escape the crime before their next
