Outside The Box
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  • Parts 5
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  • Reads 59
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 5
  • Time 10m
Ongoing, First published Oct 18, 2015
Mature
Juliet was always a soft-hearted, shy towns girl. She didn't have anything she particularly hated about life, she just rather be elsewhere. Her life revolved around doing good in school, and her crazy addiction with art work. 
When she passed the ninth grade she adopted a "don't care attitude," as her mother would say. Juliet slowly became the laughing stalk of her school. She was getting picked on and picked on. Just until she spotted herself in the mirror. Her gentle reflection mocked her and mocked her. She didn't want to live this life anymore, no she wouldn't live this life anymore. Juliet's heart turns black as she's controlled by trolls, drank from by vampires, beat by wizards, and even heart broken by a incubes. Will Juliet ever recover from her off brand of killing along with all that's going on now? Read along her life story and find out.
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"Help! Help!" I cried. I have no idea where I am or what are these running after me but I do know that I need to find somewhere to hide and I to find it fast. "Please somebody!" I pleaded out into the empty neighborhood; I know that screaming is only going to attract more monsters but I need help. "HEY OVER HERE!" I heard someone call out in the distance, I wasted no time and ran towards the voice that lead to a graveyard. "Hello?" I hollered, jumping back when a door I hadn't noticed in front of me begin to open. Before one of the monsters could have grabbed me I ran inside, coming face to face with 2 other people my age. "Who are you?" A girl with long braids and green eyes asked me. "My name.... My name is y/n." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Disclaimer!!: School Bus Graveyard does not belong to me, neither do the characters