All Chapters of The Not so Cursed Life of Brianna Lindolh: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

The little girl could only let out a whimper as the figure outside kept banging her bedroom door, each strike was harder than the last... it was a miracle for the door to stand strong this long, "YOU BETTER OPEN THIS DOOR BRAT OR SO HELP ME I'LL BEAT YOU TILL YOU'RE BLACK AND BLUE." The dark figure bellowed.She's gonna hurt me.The trembling girl knew that it was no empty threat. Tears rolled down her porcelain cheeks, her lips dry and chapped... thoughts, dangerous thoughts running through her head. Her heart pounding in her ears as she tried to calm down but it was no use.Her deep breaths turned into harsh ones, her eyes tearing up more as she curled into a corner.It'll be over soon... it'll be over soon... it'll be over soon...She tried to calmed herself down as she whispers these words over and over again, rocking her body back and forth...She'll go away, she has to go away! Please go away... please... please...Fear gripped her heart as r

-Two weeks later-     Lynne was doing her morning prayers with the other sisters as they finished, a certain girl entered the church and Lynne already knew who she was and what she came for.     "Good morning sister."     The girl greeted and smiled while Lynne doubled take on what midnight was wearing rather than her usual black attire and trench coat, she was wearing a simple dress that stops below her knees and a black leather jacket while headphones lay on her neck. Her attire was almost normal but rather than heels she wore sneakers and            Lynne rolled her eyes at that detail.     "Good morning to you to my dear." Lynne greeted back     "How can I help you today?"     This is actually their code word for 'what have you found out?' to avoid any suspicion in public      "I came to confess my

     "You know what with that get up, you can be mistaken as Zack from Angels of Death if you just add a scythe and wrapped yourself in bandages." I said, "and it's kind of ironic we're in a church."             Crossing my arms at him,     "You know what you talk too much little bunny." He chuckled as he pulled out a knife and sent it flying my way which I quickly dodged with ease     "Don't worry little bunny your death will be short and painful, I'll make sure of it." The threat rang throughout the hall with a smirk on his face, he lounged at an incredible speed. I cursed as I darted forward away from him     "Who would've thought that the Great Isaac Foster would chase me in real life?" I mumbled smiling at my own joke as darting to another hallway, panting for breath             'Why does this church have so many hallway