horror stories for teens

Part 4: Poppy

I was slowly beginning to uncover the truth behind the accident.
It had been two days sense I was released by the hospital. My dad being on a business trip and mom being a night shift nurse, meant I was home alone... so what do I do: eat all the left overs over course.

It was around 2 am when I decided I was full, so I layed In bed for a good 30 minutes watching youtube. Before I began to feel the need to shut my eyes, I felt my phone vibrate signalling I had I messege from Instagram. The messages seemed to be on Jasmines account
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J.mine: ya look tired 💜
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The message seemed weird and uncomferting, someone using my dead friends account didn't please me, and the message disturbed me. I didn't know who may have been using the account till it hit me: Jasmine, Poppy, and I had eachothers accounts on all our phones. But Poppy was one to be labeled kidnapped, and I wasn't using her account.
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J.mine: let me in~
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As if on cue, there was loud banging on the door. I sat up freaked, everything was happening to fast, like in movies. I went to turn my light off but something beat me to it, 'someone cut the power!'
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J.mine: aren't you happy to see me after that death party~
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I screamed out, and that's when something had been thrown- shattering my bedroom window. "Lina~" I was frozen, staring as a figure in black and gray shades crawled through the window with a flashlight from their phone in hand.

The light almost blinded me. Feeling around for the door was no help because my hand was forcefully pulled. I shreacked out but the figure minovered their hand up to my face pressing down on my mouth as I gasped for air. "Lina please, It's me" I was pushed into the wall while tears blurred my vission, till the flashlight shifted to face the intruder. Once my eyes adjusted I was faced with a grinning Blondy... 'Poppy?' I began to soften my struggle in confusion 'was this a prank?' "Lina I'm here to help you, you might not remember the party accident but..." She tightened her grip subconsciously, causing me to gag thanks to the lack of Oxygen but I strangely didn't try to push her off. "I might sound stupid nut you are not safe here. I can't let him hurt you..." Poppy seemed to visibly shake and sharply inhale, 'him? Was there a stalker after me? Was it the one from the party?' "I-Im going to protect you forever Lina. But that means I have to kidnap you." Poppy's statistic grin stained my memories with twisted sense. I began to hear static and my head stung; the lack of air must have finally got to me...because the next thing I knew...
I was In a dark room
Tied to a chair.