I got up sweating. I wanted only to have a great first day of school so I bathed and ate a good breakfast. As I was finishing up with the bath I put my hand close to my mouth and breathed. "Gross" I shouted. I looked at my watch. "10:13!". I ran outside as fast as I could trying to catch up with the buss. As I saw the buss I felt something grab on to my foot and then drag me. My face and arm were being scared by the gravel that they were rubbing on. I couldn't help but looking back while I was struggling to get free and see the same glowing eyes and dark hair that were in my dream. The thing finally put me in a room with dolls facing towards me. I then ran but bumped into the invisible glass that was surrounding me. I instantly started crying.
My arms were covered in bruises and scratches. My face was bleeding everywhere. I didn't understand what was going on. But then I remembered what grandma said about Daryl . "It can't be" I said sobbing. Then this weird creature came upon me with a knife in his glass hands with scratches. "What do you want from me I asked, why am I here?" I asked with lots of curiosity and confusion in my head. The doll just tilted her head and open her red glowing eyes. She ran towards me with the knife at my head. With no hesitation I ran as far as possible but the glass was limiting options for me as I could not escape the closed in room. I suddenly hit something pointy then my toe started gushing but I didn't care. The weapon was a way for me to say alive and that's all I cared about for that moment. I automatically threw it and it hit the things leg, it squealed but kept going. I limped as fast as I could but could not out run the beast with glowing eyes. It grabbed my leg and cut me. I thought that I would die because of how much blood I was loosing. I screamed but couldn't move this time. I felt like giving up, but when I was about to pass out I saw the knife that I threw at the beasts leg poking out. I saw him about to stab my face but then quickly grabbed the knife and pushed it in his face as hard as I could. It dropped the knife it was about to kill me with and fell to the ground dead.
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HorrorWhen Abigail is forced to move in with her grandma because of her parents death she is is warned not to go by Daryl. Soon she is not just being warned she has to learn to survive the dark spirts.