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My Nightmare. My Reality.

" I'm sorry, Stacy. " I started.

" Sorry for what? "

" For not listening to you. I know it's all my fault we are in this mess now, if I had listened to you, we could have been out of here for a long time. "

" I wish I can hate you for this, Elisa, I really wish but I can't. "

" Why? "

" Because you're my friend, asshole. "

" So, you aren't angry with me? " I asked.

" Of course not. Shh... " She shushed.

" What? " I asked like whisper.

" The sound, it's gone. " She told her.

" Are you sure or is it the usual pause and continue? "

Stacy shrugged, " I guess so. " We started walking towards the coffin when I stepped on something sharp. I pointed my touch light to the ground, hissing at the rough pain under my leg.

I was bleeding profusely, too much to leave a trail on the ground. " Are you alright? " Stacy asked, worried.

" No, this fucking hurts a lot. " I limped few steps closer when the box gradually opened itself, smoky dust accompanied.

The whole creepy thing was becoming crazy to us
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