The Horror Interactive Story

The Horror Interactive Story

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Fiction
Horror
Can you survive? So basically what will be happening is I will tell a story about you. You will be able to choose ONE option out of (normally) three. It will go kinda like this: You want a donut. A simple craving for a delicious, wonderful, sweet donut. But there are soooo many. Which one do you want? A. Glazed! B. Chocolate! C. Rainbow Sprinkles! And you would pick one and I would work it out in the next chapter of the story. Majority Wins. Understand? Good. So here is the run down. You are a young (man/women (This will be the first choice BTW)). Your car had broken down after a night at the club. You are not intoxicated, you were hoping to be at the end of the night though. However, you had remembered you had work the next day and a pounding headache and nausea would not look good. So you ended up just simply walking home and a nice man offers you a ride...
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Madelyn Norlyse. Brown hair with matching brown eyes and a soul that's absolutely lifeless. Dull. Empty. She has been abused and used so many times that she lost count. She doesn't let anyone in easily and trusts almost nobody. She was left for dead, her soul unresponsive and almost annihilated by pain and anguish. Her only joy is her one best friend... that all changes when Dylan Romano comes along. He teaches her to live and she gives him life. -----Extract----- I start to hyperventilate waiting for him to speak. I wasn't allowed to speak without them wanting me too. "Do you know how worried your mother has been?" he asked calmly. I didn't like it when he was calm. He would become angry afterwards. "I asked you a question girl" he stated now looking at me. His eyes were bloodshot. I could tell he was drunk. He forever is. "I didn't mean to upset you or her" i responded as apologetically as i could. My voice was shakey. "where did you go?" he stood up. "Where did you go that was so important you had to break the rules of this home" he was walking closer to me. -----End Of Extract----- My book is written in parts.This is my first time writing my very own story, so if there are any mistakes I'm deeply sorry. Overall, I hope you enjoy! ⚠️Trigger Warning: assault, abuse, violence, graphic details and suicide attempts ⚠️

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