Only then did she ask, "Where is Danny?"
"Um well that's the thing," I reply.
Before I have a chance to explain there was a blood curling scream that came from outside.
We both ran strait outside only to realize that the scream was from the village, not the woods. There was a girl on our front yard. There was a knife sticking out of her chest.
I ran back inside feeling like I was going to puke, but my mom stayed out and brought the girl to the health center. It was like a small building with beds lined up and all of the health supplies our little town would need.
I knew there was nothing my mom could do besides take the knife out and stitch her back up.
A few hours later, mom comes home with her shirt covered in blood. I don't look at her. And she knows why. She goes change and when she comes back she says, "That girl today..."
"Yeah," I reply.
"The girl was Patricia," she said.
Patricia was my best friend. She and I were friends since we were two years old. Every thing inside me collapsed. I wanted to cry my eyes out, but nothing came out. My best friend gone from this world forever.
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What's Out There?
Teen FictionSara lived in a small village with her family. But for them the village was their world, of course Sara knew that there is something that no one is telling her. There was something out there, that no one ever talked about. The Woods.
