Friday 13th

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'Don't make me use this against you' beetroot red blood dripping off the knife.

Mon, 8:47am

'Amy, you're going to be late for school' my mum yelled as she yanked the door open 'all right, all right' I replied frustrated as I stepped out of my bed, onto the off-white rug and stomped down the marble steps. 'Come on sweetheart, get a move on, you're going to have to pick up Jess on your way to school' my mum blurted out while looking into my blueberry eyes. I sat down on the red kitchen seats and grabbed my fancy lilac bowl and poured in the milk before my favourite cereal. "I still don't get why you do that" Austin declared with a mouth full of food, to be Honest Austin is my favourite sibling, I'm going to miss him though when he leaves for college but I have to fight with Alice for his room when he's gone.

Mon, 8:58am

Alice is the third oldest child in our family and will get into a fight with me the second she gets it, she says that she's in charge just because she's 15 and I'm nearly 13. On that note I had 100 thoughts rushing through my head about what to do for my birthday, Mum says I'm getting way too old for birthday parties and I wanted to fit in any way so I decided to just invite some friends over.

Mon, 9:05am

I got into our 300-year-old lift and pressed the button with the big shiny 13 on it turning around and looking myself in the mirror, the broken card swiper, the cranky old ligh- what the, I turn my head ever so slightly to the right to spot the number 13, I was born in this elevator yet never did I once see that number engraved into the elevator's metal doors. Things were a bit strange lately too like the other day Mrs salvsenzgy had a gold necklace with the number thirteen on it and then later that night she went missing

-- hey guys sup tysm for clicking on this story please comment and also this was low-key scary to write because i'm sitting all cuddled up in my bed at 1 am heheh any who enjoyyy---