The dusty box in the Attic

The dusty box in the Attic

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In only a week and 3 days my life was spun and knocked right out under my feet. Yes I cried. Yes I got blood on me. Yes i'm probally scarred. Yes I went to a goody-goody to a bad girl. Yes there is only 2 survivors. Yes I miss my friends. It was my birthday. We were just drawn to the attic. Yes we were just 7 innocent juniors in high school. It was just a sleepover. And, damn the dusty box in the attic.
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After all the warnings, you would think this wouldn't happen. All the rumors all ready going around the school. We wanted to prove them all wrong, but things happen. I sit on the tile floor not wanting to look and see. He has no clue, and I don't think I could tell him. I don't even think I would be able to face my parents. I look up through my leaking eyes and see it on the counter. I can't bring myself to stand and look at it. This wasn't supposed to happen to me, to us. We were so careful about it all, and now I'm here crying, and praying. Even though I know what is happening. There is only one thought running through my head, my best friend's what?

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