((A/N: Okay guys! I decided to bring this story to this account! Reasons: Easier to keep track of and possibly quicker updates (definitely quicker than what they have been on my other account, MikkiAdrienKirkland). Thank you and I really am glad I got over 99 thousand reads on this story on my other account! I hope this reaches that number and possibly goes beyond! I want to thank all of my fans on my other account for keeping me with this story! I'm sure I would have discontinued this if it weren't for all of you lovely people! I love you all so much! Please enjoy!))
====MCKENZIE====
I lay on my bed, watching Black Butler on my ipod. I have literally watched every single episode at least fifteen times.
As I lay there, completely fangirling over my favorite show, I hear an oddly familiar laugh. I only shrug it off and realize that I'm watching a scene with the Undertaker and his laughing. Not even five minutes later, I hear the laughing again. At this point, I'm not on an Undertaker scene. I get suspicious and look out my window. I see nothing unusual. Nothing at all. But I hear the laugh yet again, so I throw on my flip-flops and run down the stairs and dart out the door. I feel the ground shake as I hear the laughter again. My neighbor Betsy comes out of her house with her two young daughters. I ask if she heard any possible laughter at all and maybe a slight shaking.
"No... Is something wrong, Kenzie?" Betsy asks, concerned a little.
"No.. I'm just hearing things, I guess... I'm gonna go check something out. See ya!" I call out.
"Okay! Bye! See you later!" She calls after me.
I run off past her down the street to where I thought the laughs were coming from. Suddenly, I hear it again, but from the opposite direction. I turn around and run back the way I came. I stop when I get to my house again, closely listening to try to hear the laughs again.
Once again, I hear it. The sound rumbles and the ground shakes. I look at the pine tree next to our garage and see it shaking slightly. I go up to it and see a strand of very long, silver-colored hair caught on one of the needles of the tree. The strand of hair is longer than me. There is a small opening in the tree that I always crawl into during the snowy winter days to hide in and be alone outside. I look straight ahead when I enter the tree.
I scream.
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Fanfiction***New, condensed title and an AMAZING cover made by my dear friend, TheMoonlightWolf!! This story will once again be undergoing some changes so that it isn't so crazy and there isn't as much fainting, so bear with me!! Heyo! This is the transferred...
