Unbelieved

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She was running from nothing dressed in a navy blue uniform and a khaki skirt. Almost like our school uniforms. She was about my height. She was a slim brunette. She keep running, going though grave stones looking back. Then she stopped.
"TOAST!!!!!!" Yelled my niece Lindsey
"I'm coming." I told her.
The smell of eggs, bacon, and biscuits dragged me out of bed. As I trampled down the stairs I heard a creak in the step that had never been there before. I greeted my aunts and I uncles who were visiting for the holidays. As I bit into my eggs they had sour taste. The bacon should be good. Right? Before I took my nibble of the bacon I asked,
How is it? They nodded since there mouths were full.
Later that afternoon I felt hungry so, I went downstairs skipping the creaked step. I grabbed a cold biscuit, ate it, then went upstairs skipping the creak. Yet this time there was another one. When I got to my room I decided to take a nap.
I was in the graveyard. He told me to not be scared. I was already startled by the young mans voice! He started to walk to me. Out fright I ran without hesitation. He chased me. Telling me to find Annabell Flowers. He yelled to stop, and like any 13 year old I did not! I was the fastest girl in school, but he was right behind me, holding a knife!
I woke up in horror with a pain in my back. I went to bathroom and looked in the mirrior. There in the it was the face of the boy. He opened his mouth and black smoke came out. I took what I thought was my last breath.

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