Chapter 1

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The town has been burnt so many years ago and nobody has visited this place for a long time. The trees are growing tall now and the flowers are more colourful than ever before. Only a few rabbits, hales and some kind of birds are there trying to survive. This small town has a bad fame and nobody knows the exact reasons of what happened there and made two residents set the fire.

The residents of a village a few miles away from Blury are saying that spirits from the grave yard were visiting the houses and were killing people. Spirits that when they were mortal, they fought for our freedom on the Second World War. Spirits that they will never have peace and quiet.

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'Spencer, you don't need to be so afraid all the time', Blain complained. 

'You don't need to be a jerk all the time', I joke. I actually mean it but whatever.

Blain suggested us to visit Blury. This place alone sounds so creepy but when you hear its story, you surely wanna visit it. Personally, I don't believe any of these nonsense. My friends think that I am afraid to go there, but it doesn't have to do with the fear. It has to do with the myth and all the people who change the story and make you feel so fool that you are sitting in front of them and listen to them so carefully.

I'm super curious, I won't hide. The problem is that if I tell my mother what I am up to, she won't let me go out if this idea isn't about to get out of my head. However, she doesn't need to know everything I am doing. Actually, she has to know but I am not doing something bad. I just wanna know more for this town.

'Actually, I am coming', I announce and everyone's turning their face to my side. They starring at me and I don't know why. This wasn't a big step, as they consider it to be.

'I knew that you would come', Rosallie says full of sarcasm in her voice. I never got on so well with Rosallie. She is so nice and I am so lower than her in everything!

I say nothing. I just smile and after a couple of minutes I say goodbye and leave this wrecked house that we are hanging out every afternoon. My home is quite far from the wrecked house that's why I decide to put on my headphones to listen my favourite band, The Pretty Reckless. 

Once I am outside my home, I sit on the deck. I like the cold weather and I wouldn't have any problem if it was to stay outside for the rest of my life as long as it is only winter. I love it when it rains because I like watching the way that the rain falls down to the ground and on my window.

I finally go inside and I let my mother know that I will sleep because I am really tired. The school and all the outdoor activities made me so tired today even though I am getting through this 3 or 4 years now. The good thing in all of these, is that one year left to finish school and then I can study abroad.

'Stop being so coward! If you don't risk, you will never know!'. a voice says but I can't see clearly who is opposite me and instructs me in this way. The voice is so familiar.

'Who is it?', I ask but the only thing I can hear is HIM laughing.

'Risk it, risk it', he says. He is so tragic and evil. I wanna go away but my feet are stuck on the ground and I can't move. Why? Somebody help me! I can't talk! I can't cry! Help. A sound from miles away comes to my ears. Everything is a BLURY now. Everything.

'Oh', I try not to scream as I wake up from this nightmare. My phone is ringing on my bedside.

'Aren't you coming, you little scared to death girly?', Rosally spits the moment I answer the call.

'If I knew that you would be the one calling me from Jona's number, I wouldn't have answered!', I say.

'Hmm, let me proccess of what you just said! Well, I don't even care sweetheart. We are waiting for you for so long so don't make us be late because of you!', This bitch will always be part of my nightmares. 

I never knew that people like her would really exist. Everyone in the company says that she only hates people when she is jealous of them. I don't know what she is jealous for but whatever it is, I am not proud of this. 

'Calm down, first of all. Wait 5 more minutes and I'm coming', I end the call before she spits anything else and end up fighting for the fourth time in a day.

I hate her. She hates me. She stole my boyfriend. One night he left to find her and he never reached where he wanted. A car passed on him. It's all because of her. She pushed him to leave me that night.

flashback

'I wanna go to Rosallie. I wanna Rosallie, not you. Live with this!', Sebastian shouts me.

'What did she tell you about me?', I shout back instead of crawling on my knees for him to forgive me while I never did anything.

'She's just better than you!'

'She is my best friend!', I wisper him ready to burst into tears.

'I don't care. Like you said, she is your best friend, not mine.'

'Thank you for being honest with me, so now get the hell out of this house and never crawl back to me when this bitch closes the door to your face', I tell him trying to avoid my voice from trembling.

'You need to know some things before I go', he states.

'I wanna know nothing! Just leave me alone! I won't hide my feeling for you, but I won't be doing the same mistakes again, so open the door, or I will do it for you, and leave.', I raise my voice.

'Don't blame me later that I never gave an explaination of what I did', he threats and leaves the house.

*end of flashback*

'Welcome to our team!', Blain says when I step in the wrecked house.

'I've always been to the same team Blain. Some other people came in to destroy everything we have built so far', I spit and sit on a chair made by me. 

'You ain't gonna fight you two, will you?', Lindsay asks. She seems to be so worried.

'We won't', Rosallie answers and looks up at me.

'Let's start walking to Blury before the sun goes down. We won't be able to find the way back afterwards.', What the hell? It's only 10 in the morning, why is he so worried with the time? Strange.

'Okay then', I say and stand up. I get out of the wrecked house first of all.

[HI!! THIS IS A NEW STORY WRITTEN BY ME!! EVERYTHING THAT IS WRITTEN IN HERE ARE JUST A FANTASY. THE TOWN ''BLURY'' DOESN'T EXIST BUT I NAMED IT ''BLURY'' FROM THE ENGLISH WORD ''BLURRY'' WHICH MEANS THAT YOU CAN'T SEE CLEARLY. SO, IN THAT TOWN THERE ARE SO MANY RUMOURS AND MYTHS THAT NOBODY CAN FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENED SO IT'S A BLUR IN THEIR HEADS AND THEY DON'T KNOW WHAT TO BELIEVE FIRST! I HOPE YOU TO READ THIS AND IF SOMEONE DOESN'T LIKE IT, TELL ME OR JUST DON'T READ IT :) 1ddreamerrxx xxox]

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