is that... blood - fifteen

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Why is this turning into a horror story? I don't know. x)

My eyes flicked open and my breath caught in my throat. Was that a scream? Of course it was!

Jumping from my seat, I looked around quickly. "Marcia." I whispered in a hushed tone. 

Marc's petite body and furrowed eyebrows followed me as I nodded in the direction of the scream. Her brown eyes reflected determination and a bit of fear.

"No, not alone." Ian shook his head and grabbed my arm, pulling me to his side. 

Everyone else rose as well, looking equally troubled. 

"We'll all go." Adam said, his usual happy-go-lucky attitude thrown out the window.

I gulped the rising feeling of fear down my throat and started down the hall. Surely other people in the dorm had heard the scream? Actually, they were probably asleep. 

Fear gripped me once more as we turned around the snaky corners.

Suddenly Ian stopped and squinted. The only light we had was our phones, and he pointed his at the floor.

Uncertain of what he was looking at, I got down for a closer look.

Marcia shuddered and shook her head. 

My breath caught in my throat. 

"Is that... blood?" 

"Yeah. A lot of it."

Hahhaha, well another cliffhanger, kinda. Sorry for the very short chapters, this is kinda just fun to write in my free-time, so I don't put forth too much time to writing long chapters. Though, I do want to provide good stuff for you guys, don't worry.

~ Rainy

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