Chapter 3

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I get back inside quickly and open up the box. Theres a bunch of styrofoam thingies and i dig through it towards the bottom. When I feel my hand touch something I bring it up. Its a dream catcher. In the middle theres a cross with an eye in the center. Thats odd. Why would someone send me this?

Theres also a little note attached to it. It reads déjà vu.

I throw the cardboard box in the garbage in front of my house and walk inside with the dream catcher in my hand. Might as well keep it. Once I enter my room i leave it on top of my desk.

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The next day I go to school and Kace is no where to be found. I keep calling her phone and it goes straight to voicemail.

I'm worried. I know something's wrong.

After school I drive to Kacy's house. I knock and after a few seconds her mom opens the door.

"Hello Mrs. Jones is Kacy here?"

"No love isn't she with you?" She asks full of concern.

"She was with me yesterday but after that she went to school by herself. She didn't answer her phone so I thought maybe she could be at her house."

"Before we call the police or anything I think it's best to wait for her to come. I'm sure Kace is at the library studying." She replies. I try to hold back my laughter cause I never thought 'Kace' 'Library' and 'Studying' would be in the same sentence.

"Alright, if she comes back please tell her to call me". She nods and I turn around walking to my car.

When I get home I eat some cereal and spend the rest of the day doing homework. I go to sleep thinking of Kace and where she can possibly be.

"No please no! You don't have to do this!" A girl with dirty blonde hair exclaimed. I try to make out what's happening right now but my vision is blurry. It's a pitch black night and there are a lot of trees scattered everywhere. The girl is running for her life and I can't seem to move. She trips on her shoe lace and hits the dirt hard. A tall black haired man appears and steps on her hands as she yelps in pain. He raises his axe up high and plummets it into her skull.

I wake up drenched in cold sweat and have goosebumps all over. My heartbeat accelerating fast. I have a terrible headache and im scared as shit.

I walk to the bathroom to splash water on my face and trip over some piles of clothes. My headache seems to get worst by the second. When I check the time its 6:21 am. I should just start getting ready for school. It is my last day.

When im done with my morning routine I walk down the stairs with the nightmare at the back of my mind.

"Hey honey sleep well?" My moms voice startles me. Shes sitting down drinking coffee looking at the T.V.

"Yes"

"..Police reports say it could've been a murder but there is no evidence." I look at the TV and my heart stops. Kace is lying on the dirt with dry blood on her head and my moms coffee mug shatters.

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(Hey guys sorry I haven't written in a while I had writers block and a shitload of homework. Sorry :( How do you like the story so far?)

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