horror stories for teens

Poppy Part Two: The Party

I was in the least populated room; the parents bedroom of course. At parties the parents room is normally locked- lucky for me I can pick Locks so I snuck in easily. Jasmine was busy hooking up with a guy after we had a little to many drinks so as usual I was alone.

I planned to meet with poppy but she was no where to be seen. So all I did was lay on the bed, I could have left but Jasmine was my ride.

I suddenly heard knocking on the door shocking me. "Lina, I know you're in there it's Poppy let me in" Of course I obeyed shyly, she was my crush after all. Bit when I opened the door a chill ran down my spine; I didn't hear the chatter of other underage drunks in the house but then again the music was quite loud. Poppy walked in giving me a hug, 'yep, she's drunk' she suddenly began to stare up at my face as a hint of red began to dance across my it, "you have such beautiful eyes~" I guess I do have interesting eyes, for a Latino blue eyes are not common but usually I'm harassed for my differences because that's how high school works.

Poppy lifted her left hand to wrap it around my neck, as her right hid behind me. I assumed she was just trying to keep herself upright by using me to help her stand but when I looked at her I began to feel fuzzy. Suddenly this grin appeared on her face and she moved her lips as if to say something 'I...lo...of?... goodbye?' All that came out was static and I was stuck trying to read her lips; however, I felt a sharp pain grow in my lower back, but it was over before I knew it even started. I felt myself drift off and black out to the sound of static and a dead ringing.