Prologue

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Hi, my name is South West. 

I'm a 17 year old girl, starting senior year. 

 My parents are working for the summer, that means this year it's the time where I go to visit my granny for the whole damn time. I've never seen her since I was a child, so I barely even knew who she is. I just hope she at least has internet.

"Hurry up South, we're leaving soon!" My mother shouted from downstairs.

"I'm almost done!"  I shouted back.

"Are you even done packing?!" 

"Yes, I'm just brushing my hair." I paused grooming throughout my chestnut brown hair one last time, "I'm done!"

I ran down the stairs, trying not to fall down on to my face while doing so. My Mom was in quite a rush, so when I finally made it downstairs she nearly shoved me out the door into the backseat of our rusty old silver Honda.

We drove away shortly after.

The drive was quite long, and boring. All I've been seeing for miles is trees, trees and more trees! Does she live in a freakin forest or something? 

After nearly an hour of driving, we've finally made it to her.. house.

She's sitting on a bench on her cracked wooden porch, her face was emotionless. She looked like a complete stranger.

When she finally made eye contact with me she gave me a deep, deep stare. It gave me chills up and down my spine, as well as goosebumps up and down my arms. What is she doing? Why is she looking at me, like this?

I took a look at her house, by my surprise I saw something or someone looking out the window.

What was that?

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 09, 2022 ⏰

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