I was just in my house. Starring at my stitches that the doctor gave me. The words that eddy told me were just replaying in my head. 'You don't want to know what Sarah's back up plan is.' Those words. They just drive me mad.
"He's just trying to scare you." I told myself. It calmed me down for a bit. It only made me calm down for the first few five times. The more I said it, the more I got curious.
"Curiosity killed the cat." I told myself again. I turned on the tv to make my mind a bit busy.
Nothing worked.
I tried calling my friends. They didn't answer. It's almost as if puppets have taken over the world. I walked over to my calendar. Today was Friday.
"Sarah should be at work." I said. I went inside my car, and drove to my friends house.
When I saw her house I stopped by her house. I knocked on her door.
My friend lizzy opened the door. Lizzy is not her real name. Me and my friends names her lizzy because her favorite animal is a lizard, and her hair was always frizzy, so we came up with lizzy.
When she opened the door she had really messy hair.
"What's up lizzy?" I told her.
"I just woke up from my nap just a few minutes ago. What do you want?" She asked. She gave me the signal to come inside her house.
I sat on her couch.
"Um I need to borrow something from you. Isn't your brother a house robber?" I asked.
"Yea. What about that?" She asked.
"I need to borrow some of his tools." I asked her.
"Sure just come with me." She directed me to her room. She opened up her closet. It was a black case. She opened it. There were all types of things.
There were guns, grenades, screw drivers, Walky talkies, ski masks, and much more.
"All right witch one will you need?" Lizzy asked. I pointed out to the ones that I needed. It was just about only two tools.
I just got a pick lock, and a pocket knife.
"Hey thanks." I told her.
"Just bring it back before midnight." She said.
I left her house, and went on to Sarah's house.
Once I got to her house, I pick locked her door. It was a success! I closed the door, and walked inside her house. Her house looked so Normal. I walked into a room, and it came to me a shock to why I saw.
Puppets.
There were puppets everywhere! They were all around the shelves. There were all types of Witch craft. There were voodoo, liquids, a spell book, and many other stuff that were witch craft.
Sarah was unstoppable.
A/N: thanks for the votes! Can I get more votes? Also am I rushing the story? Let me know!