Chapter 22*

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"It had a tale!"

After what happened at the station, Sheriff Stilinski arrived at the station; due to the fire alert that had notified him.

Alex was picked up by Allison, both girls were expecting a harsh punishment the second they got home

Allison nodded at her sisters exclaim "yeah it was scaly like a snake"

Alex cringed, shuttering. "Okay that is gross"

"We need gas" she pointed to the blinking light

"I'll pull in here" Allison said, making a turn to the nearest gas station

"So did the guy at the station really try and let you go?" Allison asked,

Alex nodded, stepping out of the car "yeah but I stayed. I have morels"

"I-.." she was cut off when all the lights went out, the air around them becoming dark

Alex waved her hand around, hoping it was a censored light,"Okay.. this seems like the opening scene of very creepy movie" 

"Yeah" Allison nodded, slipping the gas back to it's holster "Lets go"

Alex and Allison both sat back in the car, Allison brought her hands to the keys, feeling the air around them noticing they weren't there.

"Shoot, I think I dropped the keys"  

Opening her car door she got out, Alex grabbed the flashlight from the glove compartment and followed her sister.

She walked around to the Allison, holding the flashlight still

"I can't-

A gasp ripped through Alex's throat as she felt something heavy wrap around her neck, for the few seconds she didn't panic she heard the same noise come from her twins mouth.

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Alex felt the cover pull from her face, her eyes darting around to see she was back in the hale house.

She looked to one side, seeing her sister stare back at her with fearful eyes. Looking to the other side, her father sat gagged up just as she did.

She looked around, her memory resurfacing in foggy lapses. She could see her limp body against the rotted wood.

A panic set in her bones, she closed her eyes and took in small breaths; keep calm. Keep calm.

Her attention was quickly taken by the low whimpers that muffled from her sisters mouth.

Alex almost died here. Only weeks prior, she almost bled out. The fear that gripped her was indescribable, but she would be damned if it would happen again.

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