Death Bracelet: Do Or Die
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*Formally known as The Death bracelet *
I told them we shouldn't go. That It was a bad idea. But no one ever listens to the "goody goody". The shy girl who doesn't flirt with every guy she sees. The one who would rather keep to themselves and listen to music or read a book instead of socializing and partying all the time. So I shouldn't be surprised this time was any different.
I shouldn't be surprised when we went to the Shurbrick House because Danny mentioned it to the group. Even though I thought it was a bad idea because, you know, there were more than one report of weird disappearances and murders or like the news called, "suicides".
But no, I was just being a buzz kill. Bet there regretting that decision now. Let's just say they probably should have listened to the quiet girl this one time.
But honestly, none of us could have seen what would have happened when we went there. But I knew something bad was going to happen when we did. Turns out, I was right. As always.
But hey, I'm being rude, Hi reader, my name is Elizabeth and I'll be telling our story.
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Six friends decided to go to a haunted house, hoping to have fun in this abandoned house that holds so many different rumours and stories. Once they enter the house, there is no way of getting back out, unless they complete a challenge.
They each wake up with a bracelet on their wrists. They all find a note in the center of where they slept. It reads
" If you take this bracelet off, you die." Scared and not knowing what to do they all are forced to play this game in order to try and survive and to escape the living hell.
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