"CJ??" I yelled.
I opened one of the closte doors and saw CJ sitting there, she was hugging her knees.
"CJ..?" I asked.
I put one hand on her shoulder.
CJ looked at me.
"Morgan?" She asked.
"Its me." I said.
She stood up and pulled me into a hug.
"It was awful." She said. "I was dragged and there was a hand over my mouth. I-I heard Ceine screaming for help, but i couldnt help her."
"Why?" I asked.
"..Bryan said not to."
"Why did he say that?"
"Because if we help her, he'll kill someone."
YOU ARE READING
This is not a game
ParanormalA story where six people try to contact their dead friend using an ouija board. (yo this is the original story so please dont steal and claim as your work!!)
