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His hand disappeared under her skirt. She giggled like she’d already won. They kissed like hate was the only language they understood. They held on like letting go would kill them. And then—black. The video cut off. No fade-out. No warning. I just stared. My stunned reflection blinked back at me from the darkened screen. For a full minute, I didn’t move. My breath caught. The air around me stopped. And then the silence broke—like a dam bursting. Murmurs. Laughter. Gasps. Phones passed around. Some people rewatched. Some forwarded.

Something bad. The vibration of my phone pulls me out of my thoughts. I pick it up, half-expecting another meaningless notification, but my heart skips a beat when I see Lisa’s name on the screen. My stomach drops. What could this be? It’s not a call or a message. It’s a video post. The icon looks ominous, and a chill runs through me as I stare at it for a moment longer than necessary. My thumb hovers over the play button, my fingers trembling. Something doesn’t feel right, but curiosity wins out. I tap on the video to play it.

“I officially disown that entire experience. May the moon goddess have mercy on me” Nyxara clutched her chest, dramatic as ever. “Her head. Rotated. Backwards. Maureen. Backwards.” “And the zoom!” I threw my hands up. “Why does the camera creep closer right before the jump? It’s psychological warfare!” She burst out laughing, the sound bright and relieved. “I thought you said you liked scary movies.” “In theory,” I muttered, cheeks burning. “In theory, I’m brave. In practice… I’m a coward with excellent survival instincts.”

" Wow! It doesn't seem like she can see ghosts hmm. Yes she can see ghosts but she doesn’t want to tell to other people about that. "But you can see ghost duh!” I said with full of sarcasm. "Yep. If it's a real ghost, and are you scared in ghosts? Opps.. you’re a ghoster remember?" And my crazy friend laughed as if she wasn't a ghoster too. "Wow am I the only ghoster here? You too" I muttered to her. "Hmm Aeshe whats the feeling of being ghosted?” she asked me out of nowhere. "Did you see the guys who cry when we are leaving them? And to see a guy crying with just a week of flirting with them it would have been a lot of pain that it caused them to cry like that." I said to her.

Warning symbols flashed across the screen. SYSTEM FAILURE DETECTED CONNECTION LOST DATA BREACH WARNING The cheerful faces in the crowd turned pale in seconds.

A fire emoji and a red X emoji with a skull one. For some reason, it gave me chills but I dismissed it, as I could not think of a meaning. Did someone accidentally butt text me?

His touch was a rare comfort in the midst of the chaos, and I found myself focusing on his presence, trying to draw strength from it. “So, what’s your go-to scary movie?” I asked, attempting to shift my focus. Just then, a menacing figure with a knife appeared in front of us, tilting its head in a grotesque manner. I instinctively recoiled, brushing against Darius’s body in the process. The figure passed us with a ghostly grace, clearly enjoying the fear it evoked. I felt a cold shiver sweep through me, and goosebumps pricked my skin, a familiar sensation reminiscent of the unsettling feeling I got before summoning a storm.

she thought. They had chosen a horror movie—foreign, full of jump scares and suspense. Throughout the film, Jolie’s nerves were wound tighter than a spring. Suddenly, her hand was grabbed. Startled, Jolie turned her head, nearly letting out a scream. “What are you doing, grabbing my hand all of a sudden?” she whispered sharply. “I’m a little scared,” Gavin said calmly. What?! Jolie couldn’t believe her ears. “What did you just say?” Gavin leaned closer, his warm breath brushing against her ear as he murmured, “I’m a little scared.”

But my optimism was dwindling. Fox brought the box over to the rickety table we sat at the night before, and waved her hands around it as if to say, “ta-da!” The stone floor against my bare feet sent a quick chill up my spine as I inspected the box. It was white cardboard, with a insignia of a blue eye stamped on the sides. As I reached for it a familiar smell hit my nose, I crinkled it in disgust. “VIXEN!” Fox yelled out swatting the air around her.

Marcus: " I'm giving nala permission to watch the new conjuring movie" Zach: "you sure it's a horror movie" Marcus: " yes I'm sure let her watch it, alpha orders" Before i could send any more of my demands marcus took his phone back. The rest of the day passed okay , i had chicken nuggets and cookies for dinner and watched the conjuring with zach which was terrifying. I screamed at the first jump scare and marcus came running to zach room. "What's going on? I heard a scream" ~marcus