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Pain. Scream. Pain. Pain. Pain.

Anyone else would have carted her off to the mental ward by now. He was just so understanding and a comfort in what seemed her darkest moments. “There was never much to tell until today.The first time I honestly thought it was a hallucination,but after everything else that’s happened…and Marcus told me what happened to Polly.Ethan,I'm scared.” She felt his grip tighten,the warmth of his closeness sending her mind spinning towards another wicked train of thought.The desire he could so easily awaken in her was astounding.

I said, feigning innocence. I glanced around after speaking. It was true. There wasn't a single living person in sight, but ghosts were everywhere. "This place is cursed!" Charlotte snapped. "I can't even stop. The moment I even think about it, it feels like needles are piercing my hands." Even as she spoke, her hands kept moving. Fear flickered across her face at the scene before her. The terror in her eyes was truly a rare sight to behold. "Is this your doing? Did you come up with all these tricks to scare me? You just want revenge for all the times I picked on you at school, don't you?"

He quipped, trying to lighten up her mood. "Well, the falling isn't the part I'm scared of," she continued, looking deep into his eyes. "It's the impact, and not knowing what happens next. It's just that I... I always end up having an entirely different dream sequence after the fall." She whispered, sounding grim and uncertain. "You know those really good dreams... and they end up bleak, like almost a nightmare? It's kind of like that, it's really frustrating - and scary."

Wait I need to stop. I slowly brought my shaking index finger towards his nose. I wanted to boop that nose since saw it, yeah it's really cute and smallll. Even before I could boop his nose I got startled by the dead body's eyes being opened suddenly,his dark eyes were starting at me............... Lazily?! I guess. and I was so scared that I did only one thing that came into my mind.

there was a lot of suspense as everybody waited anxiously to hear it. Daniella and Scarlett! Brandon and Aurora! He let out the sentence as everybody eyes widened open. " What the f**k! Scarlett bellowed out hitting the dust as it pulls the lecturer attention. Rearrange your list about our four right now or you will be fired? Scarlett threaten him her eyes turning red when Brandon whisper to her to stop whatever she's trying to do. She rapidly stop it and calmed down herself as she apologize to him. That was unlike her. ****

『.*+ •ᴄʜᴀᴘ. ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ + •*.』 11PM, LATE INTO THE NIGHT AND EVERYONE SAT AROUND THE DOME. Shawn furrowed his brows worriedly at Scarlett. For the past couple of hours, Scarlett was crossing in and out of her Vampire state. One minute, she detested the taste of blood like any sane mortal, the next she'd go rogue and demand for more crates of them.

Turning to the functioning laptop beside him ,he stole a glance at the sound buttons before he began to type. ¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶ Fear, that horrid emotion that weakens one, subjects one to levels below that one would never have succumbed to. It was surprising how it was easily acquired;by the loudest of sounds, by the slightest of sounds and by even no sound at all. It had stunned the children, shaken them to their bone marrows.

But I can hear music, which creeps me out! When I heard them speak, I breathed a sigh of relief because the terrifying segment was over. I then dig my hand into the bowl of popcorn and munch on it, my gaze wandering away from the movie. I screamed as the light went out, leaving the entire mansion in complete darkness. “Who turned out the lights?” I shrieked as I drew closer to Scarlet. I heard the popcorn bowl fall from my grasp and land on the floor. Popcorn, rest in peace. “I don't know,” she replied, clutching my hands in hers.

she said quickly. I raised an eyebrow. “Why not?” “Because it’s not finished. I don’t even know how it’ll end yet.” I smiled gently, leaning down so my voice brushed against her ear. “Sometimes, we don’t need to know the ending. We just have to live it.” She went quiet for a moment, then whispered, “That’s what’s scary, Xavier. Walking without knowing where it leads not knowing if everything will turn out alright.” I placed a hand on her shoulder, giving it a light squeeze. “It’s okay to be scared. But you’re not alone.”