Alot of people don't think twice about the decisions they make. I've certainly changed to thinking about the decisions I make about 3 or 4 times, especially after everything that has happened in my life. Of course though, people will never fucking understand what me and 7 other people have been through for the past 35 years. I'll tell you the story of what happened for sure. It all started on a warm spring day in the year,1954.......
"Hey Ginger!"
"Tony I told you not to call me fucking ginger you a-hole!" I said angrily, but in a giggish way.
Tony Steven's was the first person to invite me to his friend group. I became really close to all of them, they were all losers and so was I. I was a light read head with dodge blue eyes and freckles on my nose and cheeks. Gingers weren't very popular during this era, so I was basically frowned upon at my Dumbass school.
"Ahhh, I see you're coming up with new nicknames for stretch over here, huh spice girl". Said one of the boys in our group. His name was Daniel dean. A blonde short kid with brown eyes and thick rimmed glasses.
"Yep you bet your ass I did. I also have one for you Goblin". I said in an angry and prissy way, but in a way that you knew it was a joke.
"Aye watch it there missy, don't get all angry we're just pulling your leg". Said another one of the boys in the group, well I guess you could say that I was the only girl in the group. His name was William Smith. He was a tall,lean boy with very dark brown hair that even almost looked black and gray blue eyes. Will was always the laid back one. He never got in fights but if his friends did he'd always be there to deck the dead ass in their damn face.
"Hey, have you guys seen George, he was supposed to be here already". Said Tony.
"That sucker is a germ freak, hes probably busy disinfecting his eye sockets for the 8th time today". Said another boy apart of our loser group. His name was Noah matthews. He was a very tall sort-a lean boy with light dirty blonde hair and amazing hazel eyes.
We all laughed at Noah's remark about George. Now George Jones is a medium regular highted boy with very light blond hair and green eyes.
The reason why we we're all so impatient, is because we all said that today we would meet up at our spot. Our spot was a beautiful quiet, peaceful place in the forest next to the school. It had pretty fields of pearl white queen Anne's lace flowers and dandelions, with long beautiful green grass. But something I didnt notice until now was that it was the same exact forest.....that my little brother got murdered in....
6 or 5 years ago, 3:00 PM, on a warm breezy Saturday.
"Oh come on sis, why can't you come play with me in the woods" said my little brother in a whiney voice.
This is my little brother Tomas Meadow's. He was about 7 at this time. He was a short cute little kid with very beautiful brown hair and he had dodge blue eyes like me but one of his eyes where hazel. He had a few freckles but not as much as I did. Now at this time I was about 10 or 9 years old.
"Lisen I told you a million times I got grounded for using the finger at my teacher" I said a little pissed that I got suspended for just putting up my fucking middle finger.
"Oh...yeah....., sorry I keep forgetting" he said with a bit of sadness in his voice.
"Look, I'm sorry I didnt mean to burst out like that towards you" I said with an aopolgietic tone. "I wish I could go though, lisen I know I cant go this time but, how about you go get your "Indiana Jones" hat and grab your fake pistol and go out into the woods by my school. It's only 3:00 PM so I'm pretty sure mom won't skin you for leaving the house". I said trying to cheer up Tommy.
"Hmmmmm.........Okay! B-but I think mom put my pistol in the attic". He said with fear in his voice.
Tommy's perspective
I was afraid of the dark. I always thought that there were monsters and goblins or even ghouls up in that creepy old attic. I just despised going up there,but I really wanted to grab my plastic pistol and my axe. So I guess I had no choice.
Hello everyone! I'm so happy to finally publish this first part! I have been working on this for almost a week sooooo....yeah. if you have any suggestions,comments,ideas or anything like that please let me know. Chapter coming soon. Bye!❤💕
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Silence
HorrorA story about 7 friends apart of a group called "The Losers". Vivian the only girl apart of the group. she has been through alot over the past few years like losing her brother and her dad, and is picked on and made fun of at school. But her frien...
