It was decided , my Friends were to come over Friday ( Halloween night ) for my expected Halloween story .
There is no way I can do this ! It had been four days when Dana decided Friday was the perfect time . It was Thursday now , and I had just been woken by my annoying alarm my mother once owned . Glancing over to my clock I saw 6:35 . Dang , school starts in 1 hour . Managing so get my feet untangled from the cozy , white fur covered comforter , I sat up slowly . It's Thursday , tommrow had me bothered all week . Standing up I turned to my night stand by my bed side and opened the one drawer it had . My mom (Diana ) had just bought this for me , and so the only content in this drawer was a loose page of writing . Here it is , the story I was to read tomorrow night in my basement , that is what my friends just had to agree on .
12:31:
The hallway of my school , West Jester Junior High (WJJH) was filled with many people . Goths , tomboys , over dramatic girls and then some of those gross boys that no one went for . Walking into the cafeteria , I went to the 5 seated table me and my friends would always meet .
A few minutes passed and I had all of my friends at my side going on on how they were excited for tomorrow night . " Hey Rachel , did you want me to bring anything for tomorrow "? Looking to my left I noticed Faith had asked me a question . "Sorry what "? I asked snapping out of my faze . She just smiled and started a conversation with Tori . She didn't even say anything.
Lunch flew by and by now I was walking my usual route home . I don't usually walk , especially during fall , but I really needed to think about tomorrow . Taking a detour through the woods , I stopped to breathe in the air . Bark , berries , and open air filled me . A wave of relaxation had run through me . I can do this I told myself . These woods in my neighbourhood didn't last long , but I liked to stop in the middle just to sit down and think .
Leaning against my favourite tree that looked a lot like a chair , I pulled out my finished "horror " story I had spent two days on .
Not too long into my second sentence , I was interrupted with a sudden twig snapping . Quickly placing my page in my bag and resting it back on my shoulder , I looked in all directions , terrified of what it had been . That's when I saw it, something dark crawling towards me .
*sorry for another short chapter *
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Bloody Chains
HororRachel was a 13 year girl with only one chance to prove that she is worthy of her friends scary story group . As much as her friends love and cherish her just as Rachel does for them , they still struggle with letting her in their "group". To prove...
