Chapter 3: Scooby Doo gets the Clue

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Logan's Pov.

I hoped Sammy wouldn't force me to go into the basement until I felt ready. I looked over to her, she was still sitting on the floor. Her eyes were extremely blood shot and she looked as if she was the one whose sister was dying. I walked over to her and helped her up. I decided that we should get out of the kitchen. I gently pulled Sammy into the entrance of the house so we could talk about our next move.

"Sammy, I really want to help the person in the basement and get revenge on who hurt my Twinnie. Agreed?" I asked.

"That is not the best idea, Logan. Since, we are just teenagers and we could easily get overpowered by whoever is doing this, if they are bigger since I'm only like 5 feet tall. You are not thinking. After all you just saw your twin sister possibly die in front of you. I wouldn't be surprised if it's affecting your judgement. Logan,you are just saying this because Jordan is hurt very badly otherwise you would just be wanting to get out of this place." Sammy conveyed wisdom to sway my decision.

"No, you're wrong. I want to help not just for Jordan's sake but whoever else is in trouble. Sammy, I really just want to solve this mystery like Scooby Doo and the gang does."

"First of all, they are cartoon characters. Second, they solve mysteries that are caused by people dressing up as a monsters because not actual killers. We can try, but we should look for some clues and not go head on fighting a killer."

"Yes, I get to be Scooby Doo! Now let's go upstairs." I said as I pointed to the creepy stairs.

Sammy led the way and rolled her eyes after my Scooby Doo comment. I followed her until she stopped half way up the stairs. She looked up at the second floor and then continued upstairs, and we made it to the second floor. I looked down each hallway and tried to figure out which way was the least scary. I decided on the left hallway was the best option because I had a strange feeling pulling me that way.

I grabbed Sammy's wrist and led her to the first door in the left hallway. I quickly opened it to see a pitch black room. As we walked in I noticed that the light switch was by the door. I turned it on to see the room was a little kids room. It had old faded toys in one corner of the room, and on the other side was an old bed that needed to be dusted. I tripped over a toy car and found myself on the floor. I look down to see a note on the floor.

I saw that it was not that old because ink the note is written in was still wet. I looked at it for a while. I was afraid of what this could be. My stomach was uneasy, I was so scared to read that note. I opened it to see it is a diary entry and it didn't have a signature on it. Sammy looked at me, she was waiting for me to read it. I took a deep breathe in and I started to read it.

"Dear Diary, today I found out that my darling boyfriend doesn't feel the same about me anymore. He broke up with me and he said that it was not my fault he had a change of heart. It is my nemesis who is at fault here not I. She flirts with him even though she knew that he had a girlfriend. I do not what he sees in her. I hate Logan Santana so much. She doesn't know what I am capable of when I am angry or want to get my revenge. He dumps me for an ugly loser like her. She will pay for this if it is the last thing I do. I will get her back by destroying her world one person at a time. Love,"the note stopped there and I starred at Sammy in horror.

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Hey, sorry about the shorten chapter but I have been really busy. I just want to make this so you can still have an idea of what is happening in the story. I will try to find time to write a new chapter. Till next time, bye.❤️

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