(For those who read it before it will be like it just small changes)
. In the darkness there is light and in the light there is darkness. You can keep trying to find both but there will never be a perfect balance and less there is something always chasing always waiting to make you move faster. All there was darkness. Nothing but darkness. All that could be seen was nothing but pitch black nothingness. There was no one in sight but maybe some thing else can see through that darkness.Three hours earlier around 7 in the morning
I am Alex. I was a normal kid I say was because well one day when my parents died everything changed something started fallowing me. Now to bring you back up to date. Today is like any other day. I normally always have a really hard time at school and home. My adopted mom really doesn't believe me and things I should be in an some metal hospital. Now you maybe wonder what does she not believe. To answer that it's the entity that's been fallowing me. It's like nothing you've ever seen or heard of. For the rest of those we're just going to call it Norman. There's a few things you should know about my house it's a split level so you come in and there's two stair cases one going downstairs and one up to the main level I sleep on the main level my mom sleeping in the so called basement. The kitchen is in the basement and there's an over look and can see into the kitchen. There's always a kettle on the stove. We never use it it's just there for decoration. There are old antic photos and vases every where.
Alex soon goes to school it's only been one whole class period and everyone is already giving her a hard time. She ends up going home early which is a normal thing for her. Going home early her mom getting really mad at her and sending her to her room. As she went to her room she heard a load yelling fallowed by silence.
As I hear the yelling and silence I slowly come out of my room a look down into the old kitchen form the over loom from upstairs. I can't believe I was stuck with a woman who loved old antics. I look down and see her dead and standing over her dead body was Norman. He some how manifest a body not a good one. He was a shadow with red glowing eyes holding a knife. My mom was wearing one of her favorite old antic dresses. I built back to my room and lock the door. I start look for ways out when I hear him coming up the stairs. This place is really small he can find me in a matter of seconds. It sucks living in a split level home with only two rooms. I slowly and as quietly as possible walk over to the window. I slowly open the old latch and try to open the window but it makes a load squeaking noises and I hear him come closer and faster. I quickly open the window and start climbing out when he breaks down the door and comes in. I jump out and run to the fence and jump it landing in my neighbors yard I run to her house and nock on the sliding glass door. She comes over and opens the door. She always believes me she's sees that I'm scared. So she lets me in and has me tell her everything.
(Cliff hanger.)
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the forgotten ones
Fantasya girl finders her self in a very bad situation. will she find her way out or be stuck for ever?