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chapter three

chapter three //

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Jacqueline

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We entered the haunted house about 3 minutes later. We walked into the first room and I clung to Jake as if my life depended on it.

"I think you're cutting off my blood circulation," He teased. I huffed and mumbled a 'shut up'.

I felt a tug on my jacket and yelped in fear. An exact version of the girl from The Ring was right on side of me. I know it's fake, but I couldn't help but push her and tug Jake as far away from her as possible.

He was laughing his ass off. "Why'd you hit her? Poor girl."

"Poor girl?! No, poor me. Did you see how close she was. I almost had a heart attack! This was not a good idea." I said quickly. What if she comes back for me?

"C'mon. It's fun." He said, walking into the elevator to get to the next floor. We all smushed in and as it went up the lights started flickering. Then they went completely off. You could still see a little though.

My head flew to the right as I heard Emma scream. "What? What happened?!" Ryan yelled, pulling her to him.

"Something grabbed me!" Was she crying? How sad is this? Us seniors shitting our pants, while there's kids atleast 14-15 in here who couldn't care less that we're in a Haunted House right now.

"Jacque? Where are you?"

"I'm right here," I said raising my hands to where I heard her voice come from. I felt her and pulled her towards me. Suddenly the lights flashed back on. I screamed my head off. Emma was not in my arms.

Instead I saw the Scary Maze game women. I threw my leg back and kicked her. I get violent when I'm scared. I heard the doors ding and I jetted out of that damned elevator. I'm never doing this again. Never!

"What's so scary about a Scarecrow?" I heard Aaron ask. I noticed this room wasn't as scary as I'd expected. I sighed and finally tried to catch my breath.

As we made our way across the room to the stairs, I saw something slither by my feet. I sped up. 'Don't be scared, Don't be scared. ' I chanted in my head.

"Ahh! Get it off, get it off now!" I heard a girl yell as she fell to the floor. Seems they like messing with girls. Something dark green was wrapped around her ankles, dragging her. I couldn't even deal.

"C'mon, C'mon! We're gonna die!" I said. "Calm down Jacque. You freaking out over nothing. This is all fake, Okay?" I nodded. "Okay."

While we were halfway up the stairs, Leatherface from Texas Chainsaw Massacre appeared with his chainsaw.

Oh hell no. I'm out of here.

I turned around, ready to leave and just go out the way I came in. "Where are you going? You've got to finish with us!" Madison said excitedly. The hell is wrong with this girl? She fucking crazy!

"I am NOT going by him. I'm sorry but I'm drawing the line here." It was just too scary. I can't handle it. "I'll be fine, I'm gonna drive home and you guys can come over tomorrow." I said.

"Well okay I guess. But I only came for you." Emma said with a frown. I did feel bad, but I couldn't continue. "You can come too if you don't wanna stay," I told her.

"I would but I'm going to the party afterwards." I nodded and hugged them. I was holding them up. "Bye guys. See you tomorrow." I turned around and walked back into the Scarecrow room.

Nothing really happened in there. But then I realized I had to go back into that fucking elevator. Shit! I'm peeing my pants. I should've stayed with them, but there was no way in hell that I was passing Leatherface alone. I sucked up my fear and stepped into the elevator.

Like last time it stopped. My breath caught in my throat when the lights went out. 'It'll be over before you know it' I said in my head. "Well aren't you a pretty thing." I heard a deep voice say, as his finger? I'm guessing it was, stroked my cheek.

The lights came on and I'd expected the creeper women to be all in my face. My eyes widened when I saw a normal looking man. Well, he was abnormally beautiful.

"Hi, Sweetheart."

"Who the hell are you?! Get away from me!" I shouted, hitting his hand away from my face. He looked into my eyes and said,

"You will walk out of here with me like you're in love." I nodded and laced my fingers with his. For some reason I felt like I had to obey and my body wasn't letting me do or say what I wanted to.

We made it to a nice black Camaro. My favorite car, but I didn't have the money for a nice car. We got in and he drove. Suddenly my body felt free and I could do as I pleased.

"Slow down!" I yelled. He was going atleast 85 mph! "Stop the car!" I screamed. I felt the car holt and my body flew forward. I felt his large hand catch my body and push it back into the seat.

"Don't touch me! Who are you?"

"I'm Cain, Cain Luther." He said smiling.

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Hey guys !

Sorry if it's still too short.

I'm really trying to get them longer.

But this chapter is really crappy

And may have a bunch of

Mistakes, sorry about that too.

Question of the Chapter:

Who do you think Cain is ?

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