Chapter Eight

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Carrie: hi

Agatha: Hi.

Carrie: what's up?

Agatha: I just walked the dog. What's up with you?

Carrie: girl I'm bored as hell. my parents won't let me leave the house

Agatha: Why?

Carrie: apparently there is a weird weather thing going on outside

Agatha: Was it on the news?

Carrie: not that I know of

Agatha: There's no weird weather thing outside. I was just out there walking the dog. Are you sure that's why?

Carrie: positive

Carrie: here this is what it looks like out my window

Agatha: This is mine

Carrie: that's messed up

Agatha: I know.

Agatha: Are you messing with me? Seriously though

Carrie: no

Carrie: my parents wont let me leave my room and there's this weird music playing downstairs

Agatha: ... are your parents part of some cult or something?

Carrie: um not that I know of

Agatha: Oh. But then why is the rain just hitting your house?

Carrie: it could just not be hitting your house.

Agatha: I stepped outside and there is NO sign of rain

Carrie: hmm

Agatha: What kind of music and chanting is going on downstairs?
Carrie: I just hear a few words and a drum: rain brings him, rain brings him, him brings us happiness, him brings us happiness

Carrie: just some stuff like that

Agatha: ...

Agatha: You do realise that's kinda what a cult does right?

Carrie: but y would a cult be happening at my house?
Agatha: Maybe they're trying to raise some spirit that died in your house a while ago

Carrie: I doubt it. My mom can't even make a loaf of bread rise

Agatha: CARRIE

Agatha: Not the time for jokes.

Carrie: sorry

Agatha: Well it's your life on the line soooooo

Carrie: what do u mean my life's on the line

Agatha: Do you think hiding in your room is going to protect you from your parents' cult? You're probably the sacrifice or something!!!!!!!!!!

Carrie: O MY GOD UR RIGHT

Agatha: Do you want to come to my house?

Carrie: umm I can't!!!!!!!! They locked me in my room!

Agatha: Is your window locked?

Carrie: idk I haven't checked

Agatha: Use a screw driver or something and come over to my house once you escape. You're on the first floor right?

Carrie: yeah. BUT Y WOULD I HAVE A SCREWDRIVER IN MY ROOM?

Agatha: Check under your bed.

Carrie: y did u put a screwdriver under my bed

Carrie: AGGIE

Agatha: For emergencies

Carrie: we'll discuss that later

Agatha: ...

Carrie: ok, I'm out!

Carrie: MY PARENTS JUST YELLED FOR ME

Agatha: RUN

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Carrie Upwood has been taken into custody after running to her friend's house and they contacted the police. Ever since she was young, her parents have been raising her to be a sacrifice to their cult. She was locked in her room but escaped. Her parents and their cult are under investigation while they remain in jail and the cult is being searched for. Another victim of a similar situation decided to comment, "It can be extremely hard for a child to realise that they have been raised to die for fourteen years of their life. Most people don't see it coming, especially the victim. In Carrie's situation, everyone was taken aback. Good luck Carrie."

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