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Switch: The best friend
There I was just peacefully enjoying the view of the sunset with the love of my life. We went out drinking that night too. He started to scream at me though, and my friend was crying while holding onto my boyfriend.
"What the heck is going on?" I said with all my might not to throw up.
"What happened was that you hit Yura with a frickin glass bottle and started insulting her!" he yelled at me for the first time.
I don't remember anything that happened after. The next morning I was in bed with my boyfriend, Henry besides me. He was apologizing for everything last night. We both promised to forget everything.
I decided to go on a walk to clear my head after getting ready and eating breakfast with Henry. As I was walking, I felt someone grab me by the neck and start to tie my arms and legs up. They tied my throat last and covered my mouth with something that made me pass out.
I woke up to myself on a stick tied up. Blonde hair, blue eyes. Fiery hair and green eyes. It was Noelle and Sage!
"Noe, Sage, help me down please! My throat hurts so much please?!"
"Pathetic." Sage said with a wild smile
"Love sick, heart break, all you do is take. I have your crown. You shall bow down by going down into forever death lake."
Why was Noelle chanting that? Then Sage came up and covered my eyes with some kind of fabric that I could still see through a bit. Someone was taking me into the lake!
I tried to scream but the rope around my neck tightened. "Never trust, a fake person, they'll just be, a worser person." a little girl sang. She was the one dragging me into the lake.
The fabric over my eyes eventually fell off. I was dead but still stuck in my dead body. Then the little girl popped right in front of me and said
"Three years from now, Noelle will marry Henry and Sage will take all of your belongings. If you promise to be my puppet and get revenge on them, I'll let you live until the day you're husband dies. Deal?" the little girl asked with an eager look.
The only thing I could do was close my eyes. I blinked twice as a way of saying yes like my friends use to do in highschool.
"Perfect, you brainstorm Ideas and I'll mur- I mean deal with everything else." The girl smiled and when I finally paid more attention to her face, she was Abby Nockturn, one of the girls that died in 1945 from a bus driving into lake Chelan
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"What the heck is going on?" I said with all my might not to throw up.
"What happened was that you hit Yura with a frickin glass bottle and started insulting her!" he yelled at me for the first time.
I don't remember anything that happened after. The next morning I was in bed with my boyfriend, Henry besides me. He was apologizing for everything last night. We both promised to forget everything.
I decided to go on a walk to clear my head after getting ready and eating breakfast with Henry. As I was walking, I felt someone grab me by the neck and start to tie my arms and legs up. They tied my throat last and covered my mouth with something that made me pass out.
I woke up to myself on a stick tied up. Blonde hair, blue eyes. Fiery hair and green eyes. It was Noelle and Sage!
"Noe, Sage, help me down please! My throat hurts so much please?!"
"Pathetic." Sage said with a wild smile
"Love sick, heart break, all you do is take. I have your crown. You shall bow down by going down into forever death lake."
Why was Noelle chanting that? Then Sage came up and covered my eyes with some kind of fabric that I could still see through a bit. Someone was taking me into the lake!
I tried to scream but the rope around my neck tightened. "Never trust, a fake person, they'll just be, a worser person." a little girl sang. She was the one dragging me into the lake.
The fabric over my eyes eventually fell off. I was dead but still stuck in my dead body. Then the little girl popped right in front of me and said
"Three years from now, Noelle will marry Henry and Sage will take all of your belongings. If you promise to be my puppet and get revenge on them, I'll let you live until the day you're husband dies. Deal?" the little girl asked with an eager look.
The only thing I could do was close my eyes. I blinked twice as a way of saying yes like my friends use to do in highschool.
"Perfect, you brainstorm Ideas and I'll mur- I mean deal with everything else." The girl smiled and when I finally paid more attention to her face, she was Abby Nockturn, one of the girls that died in 1945 from a bus driving into lake Chelan
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