• Chapter 1 🎥

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I lay on the ground, the killer hovering over me. My cries dying down as My voice begins wear. The feeling of sandpaper scraping off my throat burns,  causing my eyes to sting. I silently beg him to let me go as my legs  flail about while my arms clasp around his hand trying to pull it away from my neck. In response he tilts his head to the side almost like he's considering it.

Like something has snapped in him, his head straightens again. His arms raise over his head, knife in hand as the haunting voice sounds once again "poor Y/n, it's a pity I have to do this. But a plan is a plan"

A scream rips through my throat as the knife comes down piercing into my chest.

*ring*

I jolt up in my bed, my heart racing and pounding in my ears. I run my hands over my face as I try to calm my breathing. It was just a dream, Y/n

*ring*

"Y/n telephone" i jump as  I pull my hands from my over eyes to see my mom standing in the doorway with the portable telephone in her hand. I throw the covers off me, walking over and taking the phone out of her hand. I mutter a small thanks before she makes her way back to the kitchen. I hastily put the phone up to my ear.

"Hello?"

Silence.

"Hello?" My heart rate picking up again as fear courses through my body. Memories of what happened last night rushing to the front of my head.

"Look If this is some kind of sick joke-"

"Hello? God stupid phone" The sound of someone hitting the phone on the other side could be heard. "Y/n you there?"

Tatum.

I breath out a sigh of relief, thankful it wasn't another repeat of last night.

{Tatum reilly,
She has been one of my best friends since kindergarten when She had sat by me, her hair held back by two small blue butterfly clips. I had similar in my hair except i only had one and it was yellow.Long story short one of the boys were messing and broke it. Obviously being a child, it upset me. I felt a tap on my shoulder and when i turned around tatum was holding out the clip to me that had been holding back the hair on the left of her head. From that day on we were inseparable. Could get any boy she wanted but rejects them all because she says she doesn't have time to look after a boy who still acts like a child. she stands by it too. She's the head cheerleader, and very very opinionated. That's not a bad thing, but if your going to get into an argument over something with her, ye better be prepared to loose}

I lay back down on my bed looking up at the ceiling as I turn my attention back to my best friends voice coming through the phone.

    "Hey i heard about last night, you going to go in today?"

    "Yeah I'll just freak myself out even more and overthink if i stay at home" there was a pause on the other side of the phone

    "Okay well then how about i come round in let's say......15 minutes and we go get breakfast then head to school, sound good?" I smiled to myself

    "Yeah sure, sounds good. I'm gonna go get ready, love you"

"Love you more, byeeee"

*Click*

    The call ended and I hauled my way over to the wardrobe to pick out an outfit. I put on a black skirt and a white shirt tucked into it with my sleeveless red sweater over it and curled my hair.

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