In The Darkness

Chapter One

I'm in a dark room, no light at all. I can only hear and smell, and let me tell you both are unpleasant. The smell was a mix of mold and urine. The sounds are worse, I can hear crying, screaming and the sounds of a chainsaw. Sometimes you can hear him laughing, you know how in horror movies the villain's laugh is all like creepy and they sound like a psycho, ya that's his laugh.

All my senses are screwed up that i don't realize i'm whimpering." hey, stop whimpering. They might hear you." A males voice whispered. I'm not alone in this room. Someone else is here. but this has to be a dream, right?

Bang! Bang! came from to door . "Hey kiddies. Its your turn!"

Next thing i know i'm in my room with a burning at the back of my neck. I throw the sheets of me and head for the bathroom. I move my black waist length hair out of the way to see a mark on the back of my neck. Its kinda a criss cross design with many lines intersecting with each other . Guess i'm going to school with my hair down today.

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present day

once again i'm late for school. You would think that at gr.11 i would have my shit together but nope. After that first nightmare when i was in gr.9 I've had to change my whole routine. I get a horrible nights rest so i have to do the whole makeup process so i can actually look okay.

I know I've already missed the bus and i don't have a car so i sprint all the way to school. which by the way is like a 10 minute run.

The halls are empty as everyone is in their homerooms by now. I quickly go it my locker and get my math book and run to my homeroom.

When I get there the teacher, Mr.Homes is asleep like always. He gives us work at the beginning of class and expects it to be done by the end of the day. How I'm passing math is beyond me.

I manage to get in without a problem and take my seat. No one is doing the work assigned to them so I stole the persons sheet next to me and start with the work.

The rest of the day went by so slow I don't know if it's because I was tired or it was just so boring, but any way I was glad to go home.

My bus ride was about 15 minutes long. Normally if I was to drive it would be about 10 much minutes but we have to stop for other people so it's longer. I hate the bus.
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This is a new book im writing. I plan to try and get updates for stranded but no promises. If you could do me a favour and tell me what you think of this first chapter that would be great. Also updates WILL BE SLOW. VERY SLOW. so if you hate waiting for updates im sorry.

-Carla <3