Laya's POV
Right now I feel like crap. I haven't looked In a mirror In a couple hours but I know I have bags under my eyes. Which is why i'm glad there is barely any one but me in this library. I look at the computers and take the one in the corner. I sit down and quickly begin to type in"Andrew family mystery " and click to the first article I see.
"A family with a hidden life. Joel and Mary Andrews seemed like perfect people. They were local church goers and known around the neighborhood as very nice and caring people. So what really happened the night of February 14,2005." I mutter the words as I read.
"Hey you reading about the Andrews?" I hear someone ask I look up from the screen. To see a boy that looks like he is in his early twenties on the computer in front of me.
"Uh yeah, for a school project. I say cursing at myself for not reading in my head.
" Cool I grew up where all that was happened g I remember watching the news and they would talk about everyday."
"Really?"
"Yeah it was kinda weird because our town was getting all of this attention from the media."
"No I mean you used to watch the news as a child," I say smirking at him. It kinda was weird considering I used to live there and didn't here once here about it. Then again I never watched the news.
He smiles back at me. "Call me a nerd but..."
"Nerd," he stops and looks at me and I only shrug.
"As I was saying it was really strange because you know the daughter gets put In a psych ward but all of a sudden goes missing. And all the have is a camera footage of her jumping the fence and running to where the woods were."
"Wait but how did they not catch her."
"I don't know, no one knows all the nurses say the never seen a little girl any where in the halls. The police even searched for her for over a four months but never found anyone. Some people even think that she's still alive"
"Huh" I say. "You know more than this article you mind telling me more?"
"Don't see why not." he says shrugging.
Curtis' POV
I blink continuously trying to get my vision right.Only to realize that something is over my head. I try to move but I feel a weight on me. I quickly remember what's going on.
"Somebody help me!" I shout just to see if anyone was around. All of a sudden I feel so someone tug at the top of my head and take off the sack that was on my head.
"No ones going to help you," Karen states looking me in the eyes. "We're basically in the middle of no where."
I start to look around the room and see that I am at sitting in front of a table. Then my eyes shift to someone else with a sack over their head. Karen sees what I'm looking at and walks over to the figure. She takes off the sack to reveal a bloodied Jean.
"This one has a mouth on her. I was scared she wouldn't have made it before you got here." Karen says turning around and goes into a closet. I can't see whats in there so I just ask.
"What do you want from us Karen?" trying to sound affirmative.
I don't get a reply for a while but then she just simply says, " I want to have fun."
After a while she sets two dice on the table. She then goes back into the closet and comes back with a bag. She dumps the items onto the table. Which consists of butchers knife, a hand gun, a bat, and an axe, and some razor blades.
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Horror"If you want to get rid of her you need to out smart her," she said looking into space. That caused me to look up in shock at the outburst. "You can't get rid of the devil," the words slipped out before I could stop them. Karen isn't like a normal p...
