You're just a regular girl who goes to school....Nothing weird about that, right? Apparently, your math teacher had a bit of a "crush" on you....But why? He was nine years older than you. (You're seventeen....THIRTY-EIGHT.) Wasn't that illegal?......Although, you found him attractive as well.
It was dark and ominous. The wall you pressed yourself upon was cool and dank. A rancid smell reached your nostrils, making you gag. It was the stench of death. Something horribly wet and sticky dribbled down your back, gliding along your spine. You startle, reaching a hand back and swiping up some on your fingers. Yo...