I don't really remember what happened. I remember that little girl crying in an old abandoned church. She didn't had clothes on and I could see her back. It was red. As I approach I noticed a lot of cuts. They looked like runes. I remember seeing a...
I saw this old abandoned church, it was really small, the roof was made out of woods, there was a hole in it and on the top, there was a broken crucifix. It was really scary, I still don't really know why I went in, maybe I felt like I had to or I wanted to challenge myself. As I walked towards it, I thought about how my friends would worry if I don't get back soon. Maybe they'll come looking for me.
I've lived in Ohio for 14 years, I was born in Wyoming but I moved. My name is Skylar Johnson, I'm 15 and now I live in Chillicothe. I don't have any family, my parents abandoned me when I was born I don't know why, an old woman took care of me, raised me. She was like the mother I never had. She died last year and now I'm alone, but my friends are there for me.
When I touched the door, it opened in a creak. "That's not creepy at all." I thought. I looked at the little beige room. At the front there was a crucifix and an old dusty bible on a lectern. Little dusty windows.
I walked in and that's when I saw her. A little girl was sitting on the floor next to a pew. I don't think she saw me. I noticed her back, she wasn't wearing any clothes, her back had a dark shade of red. She had long brownish smooth hair. They reached her mid-back. As I walked closer to her, what I saw felt like I got hit by a train. Her back was full of cuts. There must be more than a hundred of them. It's like they were forming some shapes. One of them, this peculiar one got stuck in my head. It looked a bit like the Christian fish symbol but straighter.
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My legs were shaking. It felt unreal. That mutilated girl, What happened? What can I do? Do I call the police? Who could have done this to her? As I walked a bit closer, she cried louder. I don't know what happened next. A blinding light lighted up the whole room, I swear I could have seen it coming from that peculiar cut. I heard a loud and deep scream, that kind of scream that has been kept inside for too long. I started to feel dizzy. Without even noticing what was happening, I faint.
