Chapter 1 - The new town

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So I'm just a normal girl who lived in the one and only city called New York , but my mom got a new job and we needed to move to this new town called Goloway .. wherever it may be .
It's probably a place in the middle of nowhere filled with creeps and dark holes and murderers. So let me just get start packing and get going.. I guess "looking up to the seeling and hissing" .
"Nicole we need to get going , come on! why do I always need to wait!" Screamed my mother from downstairs as always.
"I'm coming mother just gimme a sec I'm just finishing up the last stuff", I answered.

So very scared with a frown on my face I walked down the stairs with my last photo of me and my bestfriend giving our house one more last look , and got into the car.
On our way to our new home I can almost smell the new town and feel the pressence of the creepy people.

Just around the corner I can see our new home, very white if you ask me .. with a weird looking garden in the front .. I thought "maybe I'll give it my own touch of sassynis". My room is big , bigger than I thought and with my own bathroom.. "this must be a dream", I thought. I'll create my "perfect" room and make this place or well this town "mine".

We got this creepy looking neighbour.. a very old guy. His grey with these scary eyes and his just luring at our house for no reason? as if he wants to watch me get dressed , creepy old perve I'd say! But don't worry I'll give him something to watch one day .

It's already time for me to bath and get into bed because I have school tomorrow.. What an awesome day it's going to be hay ," said very sarcastically". I was so tired I even fell asleep in the bathtub , so time for me to sleep now . I stared at my seeling looking at the glow in the dark stars and fading my way into the world of dreams .

It's 2:00 Am the morning and I woke up because I heard something downstairs. So obviously I went to check and there was no one , I'm not going to ask if someone is there like in any other stupid horror movie cause that's just so cliche.. I mean come on obviously there is or was someone! "wasn't there?",I thought for myself.
The dogs outside were going crazy and I went to check it out but could only see the empty street .
I went to the kitchen and pour in some cold milk and warmed it up to drink .. maybe this can help me sleep better. I went upstairs to my room,closed the door and got into bed, "put the half cup of milk on the table and turned around and slept". Well that's the last thing I can remember.

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