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Ann replied. “ I became your friend before she became your acquaintance, so you should definitely take mine too” Richard said. “Although you bullied me into becoming friends with you, I guess I could take yours too” Ann smirked. “ Wow, I hope you haven't forgotten who you are speaking to” Richard said. “ How can I forget a friend?” Ann said with sarcasm. “ Why do I get this scary feeling that I just walked into a sinking sand?” Richard said faking a shiver.

I said pointedly "And it wasn't necessary to get into another scandal" he retorted sharply and raised his phone. "What's this again, Sloane?" I raised an eyebrow in confusion. What other scandal was he talking about? I went into the dinning room where he sat and looked into his phone. I let out a gasp when I saw it's content. It hadn't been up to two hours since I left the mortuary and a long article had already been posted. Apparently, a picture of me with the vampire guy was uploaded and an article which said I was on to my next boyfriend was written right under the picture. I face palmed in distress. This is exactly what I avoided earlier.

, "S-STAY AWAY F-FROM ME, D-DON'T COME C-CLOSER!!" Listening to Marilyn's frightened scream Xavier felt his heart sink in his chest and his brain spin in lightning speed, this was a new feeling for him , he was worried, he was scared ..... scared for someone else for the first time in his life, his mind wanders thousands of scenarios of what could be happening behind this closed door and none of them had anything positivity in them...... before he could understand anything, his body worked on it's own and he found him breaking the door and burst in that room.

Scar asked in a cold tone. “Oh you look horrible ,you look like you've been hit by a truck,are you fine” Cindy asked with mock concern. “I'm alive cut the chase,what brought you here” Scar asked. “Seriously I just came to check on my bestfriend who was absent from work” She said in exaggerated care,as her smile widened,as she blinked her eyes. “Go straight to the point” Scar said sternly, obviously annoyed at the whole act. “Oh,I came to give you this”

“Really? I thought they’re frightening people into doing something stupid to scare, injure, or kill themselves by accident.” “What do they say about getting rid of them?” “It’s vague. Saging the space works for a short time, invoking god, and demanding them to leave. But there’s nothing in here that’s sure fire to get rid of them. The article contradicts themselves in whether these things are evil. They can’t decide whether they can kill or are even interested in killing their victims. A couple of articles claim they might, and I say might, be oblivious of our presence.” “I don’t believe for a minute whatever that was couldn’t see us. It also knocked over those boxes to get our attention. It

Blood, a stark and unwelcome guest, splattered across the floor and walls, a macabre tapestry of fear. Fear, raw and unyielding, gripped my heart in its icy embrace. Jenny, missing in a sea of scarlet. Panic clawed at the edges of my mind, threatening to consume me whole. Questions swirled like a tempest in my thoughts Who would dare to harm her? Why would they do such a heinous act?

That hair raising feeling that happens when you overthink and scare yourself. And then it happened. I had just put the nozzle into my car. I opened my car door to wait in my seat and scroll through my phone while it refilled. I sat down, grabbed my phone, and had that creepy feeling like I was being watched. I looked into the rear-view mirror and saw dark eyes staring back at me. I screamed. My dumbass too scared that my brain stopped functioning. I didn’t jump out. I didn’t run. I didn’t grab the closest thing I could use as a weapon. I just sat and screamed like some idiot in those stereotypical slasher films. The next thing I knew, this stranger, this strange man in MY car, bit me. He BI

was the supernatural curse laid onw by the witch but just incase I might be wrong , I wanted to find evidence before doing anything. In case I really thought there was an actual cause or something, I wanted to make sure I could find evidence to show if my assumptions were correct before making any rash decisions. While I waited for an answer I already knew was not going to happen, I started searching for articles describing witches. I couldn’t help but think that it was highly unlikely that such a phenomenon would exist, I had never heard of anyone ever experiencing symptoms like mine before but it was the best guess that I could come up with. The only thing left to do was to research furth

“This is LaQua magazine. How can we help you?” My breath shuddered in my chest, the start of a panic attack. I stilled my nerves. “Hello, this is Scarlett. The subject of your most recent article.” There was a pause. “Okay, Miss Scarlett. Is there anything we can do for you?” “Yes, there is. I need you to take down your most recent article about Mr. Vilarez and myself. Not only is it scandalous, it is also defamatory.” A mocking laugh followed. “Defamatory? What do you think this is? A court of law?”

She's spacing out again. “Huh? W-what is it again?” Yep! Told you! “Oh, sorry. I was just thinking if there's anything I forgot about with the memorization of the articles since we got exams tomorrow. But yes, I'd love to watch something creepy. The horror I guess?” she explained while smiling widely. “Three tickets, please. Can you suggest the uhm, the most terrifying one?” I politely asked as I was paying for our tickets. “Muff's treat, yey!” I grabbed our glasses and smiled at them, waited for the door to be opened.