⛈ Polaroid | Grethan ⛈

⛈ II ⛈

⛈ Grayson's POV ⛈

  After a while my mom picked Cameron's and I's room. I actually liked mine but Cameron was being a stubborn bitch and started complaining as always, but it didn't really bother me since I was used to it. The most dominant color in my room was red , there was some white and black too, kinda stylish ngl. I had a king sized bed which was really nice, the bed was soft, and the blanket was even softer, I had a white carpet that covered a part of the room, the floor was made with some black wood which looked really nice and it matched the room. The window was right in front of my bed, I had some plants placed in the corners of the room and lots more.

Cameron's room looked kinda nice too, the dominant color was violet and it had some white too, it looked kinda tumblr which is cool but I prefer my room.

We still had to get some stuff from the car, and since no one is gonna take them, I will. I went downstairs and went exactly to the car, I took all the stuff I could and placed them inside the house, on the table to be more specific. I had a feeling, a weird one, like i forgot something, but there was nothing else in the car, maybe I just forgot something at home? I don't know to be honest but now I'm too tried and lazy to drive all the way here again so I'll go tomorrow instead. After a few minutes sitting downstairs I saw Cameron going to the car, maybe she wanted to get something or sum? Too bad i already took all the stuff inside.

"Where the fuck is my brush?" Cameron yelled while coming inside, making me jump a little. "And where is my bag?"

"Right there" I threw the bag at her, it was heavy as fuck but she catched it

"And why are u exactly touching my stuff?" She gave me a dead look and i chuckled

"I just took all the things from the car inside, chill"I told her and I rolled my eyes as i turned around

"Can you stop rolling your eyes everytime I talk to you"

"You do it all the time, why is it a problem when I do it?"

"Then stop copying me"

"Why do you have to he such an ass ALLLL the time?"

"Mhm who says"

"Just.. leave, you're being annoying"

"Whatever, anyway, STOP touching my stuff"

"Trust me, I don't even want to"

"You're literally so fucking annoying" she said as she walked upstairs and I rolled my eyes once again.

"Fucking bitch" I mumbled to myself

""I CAN FUCKING HEAR YOU" she said and I laughed quietly

"CAMERON WATCH UR LANGUAGE"I heard my mom say from her room and I let out a wheeze.

"Can you just... OH FUCK OFF" she started walking again til she got to her room and slammed the door shut.

I laughed at myself as I watched her leave, she's so dumb I swear.

I decided to go upstairs and tell my mom about that feeling I had a few minutes ago, the feeling I still have,I couldn't keep it inside me anymore and i had to something about it. I just felt really uncomfortable.

I went upstairs and knocked at her door waiting for an answer.

"Who is it?" she asked

"Grayson"

"Come in" She said, so I did come in.
"Is everything okay?" She asked me

"Y-yeah, I just wanted to say that i have a weird feeling"

"Why? What feeling? Is everything okay?"

"I dont know, I just feel like i forgot something, you know? Like in our old house" I said as I started biting my lip.

,,Well if that makes you feel better then you should go check the house? I mean, maybe you did forget something, you can never know."

"Can I go right now?"

"Yeah sure"

"Thank you mom"

She nodded and I leaved the room, I went downstairs again, took the keys and went inside the car. I started the car and started driving on my way home, I opened one of the windows a little since i was literally suffocating, the car has been sitting outside in the sun for a while and now it's really hot inside, but I know after a few minutes I would get used to it either ways.

I got home, I mean, at my hold home and stopped the car. I got out and looked at the door. I slowly opened it. The smell of something I couldn't really describe hit me, it gave me creepy vibes. I went inside and closed the door behind me, I looked around and it seemed like the house was empty, downstairs at least. Since there was nothing downstairs, I decided to go upstairs and look around. I checked every room and found nothing, til i got to mine. Again, nothing. I looked around and sighed since I couldn't find anything.

"Well I guess I'll go home now" I started walking towards my door until I heard something.

I turned around and saw a polaroid picture on the floor, it was upside down so I couldn't see was in the picture. I slowly walked to it and picked it up, I was scared to look at it since it wasn't there like one minute ago. I took a deep breath and turned it around, I saw myself,in this room,it looked like the picture was taken 3 minutes ago. I threw the picture and moved away and the attic's door fell exactly in the place i was sitting 10 seconds ago. I watched everything with wide eyes.

  I ran downstairs as fast as I could,I tried to open the front door but it wouldn't open. I looked around and saw a window, so I opened it and jumped not thinking twice. I fell on some flowers, shit, roses to be more specific, fuck. I got up and saw that my face was bleeding. I ran to the car, not really caring about my face right now. I looked at the house and took a deep breathe, the door slowly opened and I watched everything with wide eyes still as I tried to start the car. The car started and I drove to my new house as fast as I could. I kept looking behind me to make sure nothing or no one was following me.

A/n

Uwu so this is the second chapter, kinda trash ik ik but i tRiEd.