chapter 5

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It's been a month since flatlanders and Thanksgiving is coming up. Gerard has been very unusual lately but that doesn't surprise me. Frank won't stop being an ass as usual but auntie has been dating a girl lynz she pretty cool. But mace is concerned about these nightmares he's been having about me. I've asked him to tell me about it but he refuses which is typical mace. Then I get this text from some random number

-" hello beatrix autumn iero" 
                                       " sorry wrong
                                                   number" -
-" look at how the wind roars outside and how the leaves get pushed everywhere look at the gravestones and the names and dates of innocent people who died from unexpected causes"

                               " um who is this?"    -

No Texts back I couldn't sleep all I thought was who was that how did they know me? Was it a prank? Was it a ghost? I became paranoid about my phone who would do such a thing? But in this town you couldn't trust anyone. Back in Kansas many rumours spread about how that town was haunted I would shrug them off as just superstition but now I'm pretty sure its real.






    As I woke from my slumber I was sure to my room and my dog laying by me snuggled up with the new kitten auntie had adopted for me. But no I was outside laying on the ground by some gravestones
"Wow sugar I didn't think you would awake" I was startled by the voice then I recognise it. It was gee
" oh uh hi I.. uh didn't see you there" as I got up from the dirt and dust my self off all I have is one question " hey gee how exactly did I end up here? " " did you get some weird texts last night?" " yeah how did you know?" So many questions yet no answers " did you reply to them?"  " maybe " " trixy why would you do that have not heard the legend? " " no what legend?" " the legend of Helena Way my great grandmother who died in your very room." Right as I heard that I got dizzy and passed out.

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