She was sitting on the end of the bed, her eyes darting through the thin paper book. I sighed continuously but she didn't notice me.
" Are you still reading that book, don't you want to do something more....interesting?"I blurted out.
" Don't you understand this is interesting, I get transformed into a world of fantasy and-,"
" yes I know magic, but don't you want to watch a movie or talk about gossip, did you know Danny has a-,"
" no!" She said, her eyes flashed with anger. It was getting late and I was really getting tired of this sleepover. All I had done is blankly stared at her reading Murder On The Orient Express. Her name was Anna and she loved to read. With a flick of her long chocolate brown hair she gently put down her book and waddled to the door to switch the blinding lights off.
"Wait," I said impatiently " can I grab some water from downstairs?"
" Fine but be quick!" She snapped. I clambered out of my bed and stumbled Down the small winding staircase. Unexpectedly I took a tumble and crashed onto to the granite floor. That's all I remember. Anna came rushing down the stairs. "Louisa!" Her words echoed around the room. She reached for the phone and dialled 999. "Help please my friend has fallen and there's blood everywhere help,!" She screamed to the man on the phone.
" Calm down, where are you now and what are your parents contact details, first what's your name and the others name?"
" Urrr my name is Anna Leathon and the other girls name is Louisa Jenson. We are at 22 Garnash Street and my parent contact details are 445678932 now please help!"
YOU ARE READING
The Sleepover
Mystery / ThrillerI walked down the stairs and that's all I remember. My mind is awake but my body's not they keep saying I'll be fine but will I........?