"We are coming, we are coming for youuuu..." I hear the voice in the mirror as I mostly fell asleep. "No dont..." and then suddenly everything went to black as I fell asleep.
The next day I hardly remembered anything so I figured the voices was just a dream or the wind.
"Maddy, would you like some orange juice because this is the last of it until your dad gets home." Mom said and sighed as I said not thank you and looked out the window. It was a hit sunny morning and the lawn was kind of wet. The air was moist and smelled of swamp. I only had one friend and I longed for more but of course no one would want to be my friend. I am not the kind of person to have friends and I am also not the type of person who is the popular one or is the bossy one. I am the shy one. And I never really got out to the real world either.
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The fallen
HorrorMaddy dosent always find herself in the greatest popular position. She is made fun of and she dosent need anymore in her life except it was coming.
