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Strangers

(This story has a lot of errors and stuff, I wrote it two years ago just about when I first started writing in general. It was a school project and had to be ended a bit sooner than I wanted, but that is why I am planning on rewriting it. Anyways here is Strangers.)

                     chapter 1 the new girl

    I stared at the girl in front of me. She looked at me like she wanted to kill me, but I could detect and feal the fear radiating behind that brave look on the girl.

    “h-hey loser why don't you go and hang out with your loser friends?” she said fearfully.I thought I was gonna laugh at her but i kept from it.I snarled at her which made her jump.

    “Listen, i can hurt you just as badly as you want to hurt me. so why don't you be a good little girl and go play with your friends and leave me alone.” i snarled.I glared at her and watched as she shrank down from her high pedestal. I turned around and walked away,cause i hate bad comebacks.The bell rang and it was finally first period. as usual the boys were late, i got creeped out looks, and people ran away from me. and that is how i want it to be. i want to be left alone, no one to be used against me, no crappy embarrassments, just the way i like it.the end of the day was normal too. my sisters locking me in my room, and my dad not caring, the usual life for me. until the doorbell rang.

    “ why don't you be a good little sister and get the door toothpick?” I know what you are thinking. a stupid nickname huh? well they call me that all the time. whether i am skinny or not. i have been chubby in the past. i opened the door and got ready to yell at ding dong ditchers, but instead i saw a sweet looking girl at the door.

    “who are you and what do you want?” i asked in a tired tone.

    “hi im lizzy and i am kind of new here.my parents are forcing me to go around the neighborhood and meet our new neighbors.”  said the girl with annoyance woven into her voice. forced to meet everyone, that sounds like what my sisters would do to one of their new friends.

    “hi i don't care and i don't want to care.” i said flatly.

    “don't be mean toothpick!!” yelled annoyance 1. her real name is suzan but i picture my sisters as thing one and thing two, but thing one and thing two are way better than them.
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    “why dont you just shut your trap!!” i yelled into the house while i closed the door behind me. i quickly ran up to my room of all black and shut and locked the door behind me and got ready to sneak out of my window.i do this often cause i can not, i repeat, i can not stand being here in this house of horrors. that is also why i insisted on keeping the old tree outside my window. i grabbed my backpack and jumped out of the window ready for another day at the cemetery. the thing that i love about the cemetery is the dark, misty, and cold setting. i reached into my pack and grabbed my cellphone and my earbuds, then i picked a song out of my playlist of linkin park. i was halfway to the cemetery when i felt like i was being followed. i turned around but saw nothing, however the feeling stayed with me.

    “hello?” i called out into the cold winter afternoon.

    “...” i got no answer. this got me on edge. no one was brave enough to follow me, let alone stalk me.

    “I know you're out there! why don't you save your butt and get out of here!!” i called out. the bush behind me rustled and i heard an upset moening.

    “how did you know i was following you?” i looked at the girl with a “are you crazy?” look and sighed. there is no way i'm gonna beat the new girl.

    “did your other neighbors try to warn you away from me?” i asked.

    “yes they did but i still want to get to know you…. you are interesting you know?” lizzy answered.