Part 1
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I hear weird sounds at night. Sounds of whining, torture, and rumbling. Every night I look out my window and see dark black smoke at the end of my street, but I could never see what's inside. Please come, I can't stand hearing these terrifying sounds anymore.
"Hm... Voltcaren we have a case! Call in our M.A. Horror Hunters!" Hannah yelled to Voltcaren in the next room.
Meanwhile...
"So what are you doing after school today Hopelyn?" I asked. Hopelyn and I always walk to school together since we live close to each other.
"Not much really," Hopelyn softly replied. Hopelyn has always been kind of mellow ever since fourth grade.
"What are we going to do for our pro..." Hopelyn stopped.
"Do for what?" I asked turning around. Hopelyn stared at the old, black as night, run down mansion. It's been an abandoned for years and everytime I walk past it I get a weird feeling.
"Do for what Hopelyn?" I asked again. Hopelyn jerked.
"Uh...um, the... the Project we're doing," Hopelyn finally replied. My phone started buzzing in my pocket. I took it out and awersed it.
"Hello?" I greeted.
"It's me, Voltcaren. We have a case that just came in. What are you doing after school?" He asked.
"Nothing really," I replied.
"Good, Come here right after. Be alert today, we don't quite know what this thing is. All the information we have is black smoke and a rumbling sound. Were thinking level two or three," He replied.
"Alright, bye," I hung up. I looked up at Hopelyn to find her staring at me.
"What?" I asked. Hopelyn pasted me and kept walking.
"Nothing," She replied sweetly.
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"Kick the ball over here Wesley!" a little girl yelled.
"Here it comes!" he yelled back. It was recess time for the third graders at
Lockkhaiton (Lock-kay-tion) elementary.
"I got it Katie!" Another boy yelled. The ball flew past him into the bushes.
"You got it huh," Katie huffed.
"Hey, Wesley kick it," He cryed passing the blame.
"Whatever, I'll get it," Katie replied stomping away. She ran over to the bushes by the road.
"Ha, Found you," Looking through the bushes. The kick ball was on the side of the road. She ran through the bushes and on to the sidewalk by the road. When she bent over to pick it up something grab her by the back, pick her up upside down, and then she was in the back seat of a taxi car.
"HAHAHAHAHA Hello little girl," It's paralyzing voice greeted.
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Horrors Eyes (Season 1)
FantasyMy story doesn't start with a once a upon time. Actually, I don't really remember when my story began, but it's not pretty. I don't remember my past much nor how I got here, but I do know one thing. My dad went missing when I was really young.Who i...
