ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕟𝕖; 𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℕ𝕖𝕨𝕤
Ryan had music blasting in his ears as he starred at the ceiling that began moving, swirling and crawling around like a beetle.
A loud huff came from the boy as his favourite song; 'ᴘᴏʀᴄᴇʟᴀɪɴ by ʀᴇᴅ ʜᴏᴛ ᴄʜɪʟɪ ᴘᴇᴘᴘᴇʀꜱ' Came on instantly blasting the relaxing music in his ears. Ryan played the song that meant so much to him as loud as he could.A small hand grasped his shoulder giving him goosebumps, His eyes slowly rolled over to the woman next to him, Grace Holand his mother;
Her eyes a glazed over brown, the bags under her eyes a dark brown and purple, her skin a dark olive.
a gentle smile came from her chapped lips her eyes filled with pity."It's time to go in, you can tell the Teacher if you need anything okay, Honey?" His mother said in a gentle motherly voice.
Ryan lifted him self up lightly grazing his wrist as he lifted himself of the rusty patted seat, taking a sharp inhale grabbing it looking at the graze a light amount of blood.He followed his mother down the empty hallway of the abandoned high school that was taken over by a special needs school as well as a school for 'Troubled Teens And Children'
𝕊ℕ𝕋𝕋𝔸ℂ
His mother stopped, turning on her heels as she darted her head to the rusted door that had a small metal sign in rusted bold writing said.
𝕋𝕋𝔾 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕡𝕪
Ryan's mother gently grasped the handle of the classroom opening it slowly making a loud screeching sound that pierced throughout the empty school.
The class whipped their heads to face the young teen and his mother.
Mutters and whispers could be heard by Ryan.
"That's enough class." A man in his late thirty's spoke; His hair lightly slightly greased back, a white and light blue checkered polo and small glasses that hardly fit his face.
"Ryan please take a seat." The man told Ryan swiftly as we stood up and walked over to this mother Grace.
Ryan carefully made his to the circle full of teenagers taking a seat in the circle of students they looked to be around his age or older by a few years or so.He looked around the circle most of them looked away from him or looking at their feet but one person;
Her hair was blonde, thin but long down to her shoulder blades, wearing a thin white sun dress, dirt and mud build up at the bottom of her dress almost like she had been playing in the dirt.
Why was a child no less then 12 here?
She wasn't wearing shoes her feet covered in dry mud.
She interested Ryan to no end.
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Little did he know she was the start to his end.
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Ryan's Nightmare
Horror𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙? ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝟙𝟟 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕠𝕪 'ℝ𝕪𝕒𝕟 ℍ𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕕' 𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕝...