It's that time of year again for the darkness to spawn it's followers, CeeJay one of Y/n friend since second grade, Luckly he was not seen on the trip to Camp Crystal Lake. What Happened to him? Lets see...
Ceejay decides he won't be going on the school trip to new Camp Crystal Lake and starts his summer vacation early, getting out of school and taking the long way home through the woods, enjoying the sun and the sound of chirping birds. As he goes by he comes across a rather large abandoned house. A small chill goes up his spine. He looks around seeing nobody.
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Ceejay: Guess I can Hang here for a bit, nobody is here to say other wise.
He walks inside not noticing the figure watching him from the widow.
*creeeeeek*
CeeJay: Door needs some Oil.
He walks inside, Each step he takes shows the age of the household. He looks around seeing The liveing room and kitchen. Giving a nod of aproval he walks into the liveing room seeing with a busted T.V and tape player, but what really catches his eye is a bush with a single flower on it in the opening of the floor. He gets closer and gets a better look at it.
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CeeJay: Moon Flower, Sad your in the Woods alone, Something like you should'nt be.
Suddenly he hears a loud thud from upstairs throwing him off his train of thought. He is frozen for a minute panicked, but calms his nerves taking a breath of releif and decides to continue exploring the large home. Though its not very smart and most black people are the first to die in horror movies, but those are just movies. He walks around seeing signs of a struggle and spatters of old dried blood on the walls leading up stairs. CeeJay swallows his fear *Literally* and follows the trail. With every step the wood creeks and groans, But holds strong enough. Most of the blood trail stops at the top of the stairs and goes into another room.
CeeJay: guessing a murder took place, But who's the dectective?
Entering the room he sees the remains of a full grown skeleton on the floor with a rusted knife in the back of its head and another in sleeveless night gown. Putting pieces together he looks to the bigger skeleton.
CeeJay: Guess karma hit you harder than you thought.
He looks to a picture with the face of the man distored and kinda creepy looking. The night starts to fall and the stars shine throughout the sky, and the room gets slightly colder. CeeJay takes his leave, but before leaving he looks to the skeleton of the daughter.
CeeJay: Rest In peace will ya?
Stepping out the room a small breeze hits his face throwing him off. He shakes it off and takes his leave, Down the stairs and to the door he, but just he reaches for the nob. *CLICK!* He looks back seeing the tape player open with a tape inside. He looks around the house and decides against and doesn't take the tape. As he leaves the figure watches him as he leaves, it places its hand on the window.
-Later that night-
After the long day and small adventure he takes a long shower. As he exits he looks to the mirror giving a poke to his stomach, and laughs. After drying and putting on his clothing he rest on the bed and takes deep breath of summer vacation and relaxes. Just as he is about to drift off into the new day of his summer there is a sound of knocking on his door. He grunts in annoyance, and gets out of bed. He opens the door to see nobody there, but a gentle breeze entering his home. He fails to notice the Moon flower blooming near by.
CeeJay: THANKS FOR THE DRAFT ASSHOLE!
CeeJay slams the door and just before he goes back to his room he notices a tape on the coffee table. He looks around with a surprised and confused look on his face. He looks outside his window and sees nobody, but closes the blinds just to be sure then looks back to the tape. He takes it and sees only a blured title on the side. He tries his best to make it out.
CeeJay: Tere Net? Reck Me? Did someone give me a sex tape. Yeet Me?
[Insert Bad Guesses here]
Squinting this time and pushing the paper to look like a word instead of the dialect in The Arrival. After awhile of thinking of possible words, snacc eatting and almost giving up at one point CeeJay finally comes to a revalation, and kinda feeling like a idiot for not thinking of this earlier.
CeeJay: Free Me.
He then looks to the tape with interest, Though he feels unease he takes the tape a looks to the player.
CeeJay: I'm about to do something very Unblack person right now, Wonder how Y/n night is going right now..
