Tons of shitty short stories.

Stranger in the Dark

So I am sorry for bad grammer but English is not my first langauge...I just hope that you guys still like the story <3

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I am on the fucking train for Los Angeles...for fucking Los Angeles! You may think that it's ok and that I shouldn't be mad and panicking but you should know that I live in Minneapolis, that I am a 17 years old girl who is short and have blonde hair. So now you are probably wondering how did I ended up in this situation, well let me tell you.

My name is Monica Foster and I am going to high school, I have a few friends and I am a medium student. Everything about me is basic and normal, my blonde straight hair, my brown eyes, my family and basically everything...until last night when I met it. I was with my friends hanging out in some night club. We were talking and gossiping about other students. Everything was fucking normal until they left. It was already 11 PM when Cassie decided that it's time to go but I stayed a little bit because my parents aren't home so I wanted to use my opportunity. I was sitting there for a good amount of the night before a "guy" came to me. Now I can't remember how did he look, like really I don't even know did he had a face...yeah he probably did when I think about it. So yeah he came to me and smiled asking could he buy me a drink, I agreed because I was already drunk and I didn't think how badly could that ended. We talked a little bit before he got up and smiled. I decided to follow him and that, that moment right there was my first biggest mistake. When I got out something was wrong, like I don't mean wrong in a way "Oh no he has a weird look" or "Hmmm why is my clock showing 12:21 AM but it's day" I mean like wrong in a way that the sky is fucking glitching and that people are coming out of buildings through the fucking wall. So yeah I got scared but that "guy" just gave me a look and said "Do not look suprised if we want to actually do this mission correctly." and there goes my other biggest mistake, helping him with his mission. We started walking while stuff just got weirder but it was fine I just thought that he drugged me, when I think about it that is not any better, so I was calm. That is I was calm until I saw my friends from before and ME going  towards the club, that was the moment when I screamed. Everything stopped, my stranger in the dark looked at me annoyed before he quietly said "...run". Every head, every car and every glitch turned towards us and in the moment before we started running for our lifes I could feel their creepy smiles on us and I could hear quick but quiet steps and sounds behind us. We took some turns to the left,we got behind some corners,we even slid through some holes but they kept following us so he turned around and started violently punching things so that I needed to yell "You know, you can solve your problems without violence."

"OK, but consider: I'm really, really good at violence." but he stopped and kept running before we got to the train station.That train station seemed like it had some bubble around it because it was normal.In that moment I let out a big and heavy sigh but then that fucking thing gave me a small bag and said "Go in and wait until the train stopes, then open the bag and you would know what to do next...It was nice knowing you sweetheart but I gotta go and finish others." and he just left...sniff sniff,how could he? I did listen to him though and I was finally in my world...to the train to fucking Los Angeles.