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Salley wished she was dead.

She waited for them to come.

But they pissed off.

And left her alone in the woods, near the Lighthouse.

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They wanted her to make out with Storey Harier, the dork. She wasn't used to the evil inside them; she was innocent.

And that was why they tied her to the oak tree.

~~~

She heard movement up ahead.


"Hello".

She wondered if her parents would come.

She was cold.

And, when the giggling stopped, they were gone. They planned it all day. They made her feel like a fool; they made her look foolish.

But she didn't know any better.

~~~

Time stood still.

She froze.

"Get me out of here".

But no one took the ropes off.

~~~

Three hours' later, she was hungry.

And sleepy.

And, as she slept, she heard footsteps.

"Cut her throat', a boy said.

"Fine!".

And she opened her eyes...as the blood cut her...

...And she was dead.

~~~

"You sure you did it?", Amy asked.

"Yes. But I had a funny feeling", Grey answered.

"About murder".

"No, the area is evil".

"Look, a virgin must be sacrificed".

"How do you know she was a virgin?", Grey enquired, "...The ritual states you must kill a fucking virgin, like Jacob did in 1812".

"But...".

And she shivered, as she knew that if they'd sacrificed a girl of purity...then they'd not be going to Hell; they'd be going to...The Other Dark Place.

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