The Unwanted

The Unwanted

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, May 1, 2016
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Horror
Two teenage siblings, Isabelle and Seth and their dog Sabrina lived together after their parents went missing. When their parents went missing, they never understood why. They were left home alone for three days while their parents went out for looking for a new house. The day they were supposed to come home is when a letter came in the mail. It said "Dear Izzy And Seth, The house that we came to looks amazing! We've seen some things that is unexplainable and amazing. We seen the reddest of roses, there was a room made just for the hot summer days, oh and the stairs tell a story from top to bottom! I wish you guys were here. But listen, the is not made for so many people but it could be if you were to visit. Looking forward t-" The note was cut off from here but the ending still remained. It said " We'll be back soon! Izzy believe they were coming back and so did Seth. They Waited . And waited. and waited.
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As a child you always fear the monster under your bed or in your closet. Maybe you watched a scary movie or were told a horror story to make you believe something was under there. You jump onto your bed and jerk your limbs away from the edge or always shut your closet door. Then you hide under the covers in hopes that they don't get to you. As you grow older you realize the invisible monster under your bed is just that, invisible. Its not that they don't exist, it's just that you don't see them. You write off the bumps in the night as the wind or shifting floorboards but they're lies. Little white lies you tell yourself so you can sleep at night. Well I'm here to tell you that whatever is causing those bumps is very real. In my case, the source doesn't hide in my closet but rather under my bed. And he's determined to drag me right there with him. Can you be friends with the monster under your bed? ** "Ask me Aria," he rasped. His voice dripped with temptation that would make the devil jealous. His lips were brushing against mine as we leaned into each other. I felt like I was drowning in his presence. The hand that was on my breast had moved to my waist, keeping me close even as I tipped towards him. His hand was still on my sex, leisurely teasing the area. "Please," I whispered. Something mixed between a growl and a purr escaped him. It vibrated deeply from his chest. I thought he would kiss me but he didn't. His lips hovered over mine before they softly traced my cheek. I gasped when his hands moved to under my arms, moving me until I straddled his thigh.

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