𝐀 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 ✓

Chapter 8

The next day :

"So which places do you have in mind ?"
Pamela asked, staring at the script.
"I was thinking of Notre Dame de Sion, and the abandoned shopping mall in Al-Montaza"

She nodded.
"OK, as soon as the school day is over, you'll lead us and go to this Notre Dame school."
"OK, I just need to go to the Science class right now so Miss Hayam wouldn't be mad at me."

"right, see you later."
I hurried through the corridors and stairs till I arrived to the laboratory at the ground floor.

After School Day :
Macron Villa, Stanley Bridge :

"right, so I just need to grab the stuff I'll need."
I said as we were riding the SWVL bus.
"Want me to come ?"
I smiled and nodded to Hayden, who was clearly bored from the bus ride.

We entered the house, and found my sister and brother in the living room. Allison was texting someone ( Rush, her boyfriend, apparently ), Rajwan was just thinking, and he seemed tired, than usual.

"Hey, guys. I'll go, Hayden, wait for me here."
He nodded.
I left, and entered my room to grab my Film notebook and script.

But I heard something that made me shiver once again.
Hayden was talking to my siblings.
"guys, you seem tired"
Allison answered.

"well, thanks to dear horror writer. We couldn't sleep yesterday."
Hayden seemed confused.
"What do you mean ?"
"Allison, Adelle won't like that, just don't-"

She cut him off, then continued.
"I think Adelle started..seeing stuff."
"What ?"
"Allison, I told you not to say it-"

Rajwan was cut off for the second time.
"yesterday Adelle started screaming in the middle of the night and saying that the lady that has black holes instead of eyes will get to the producer and kill him. I can't believe I woke up for this."
She said, in disinterest.

"what ? What does this mean ?"
I got out of the room at that moment, giving Allison and Rajwan both a death glare.
"Let's go, Hayden."
He slightly nodded and followed me out of the house.

In the bus, I sat next to Hayden, who was deeply in his thoughts. I was scared that he already thought something bad of me.
"What is it ? If this is about what Allison said-"

"No, I just..I want to know what you saw. Nothing more."
"I..I saw a woman with black eye sockets, pale white skin, dark black hair, dusty white dress. She was saying that she'll get the producer. I don't know what she means."

"..me neither, but don't worry. I don't think you're mad or anything. It sometimes happen..with some people."
I smiled." yeah, it does."

I didn't know why. But I was scared to know what the lady meant. She was very serious about it, and it just scared me.

As we arrived at the French Section of Notre Dame de Sion, my old school. I had a strange feeling. A bad feeling.

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