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"The Thing" From The Chiarki Mansion. (Part One)
*The following story may have sensitive topics including but not limited to: death, language, scary/violent acts. If any of this could trigger you please do not continue to read.*
Chapter One.
Call it what you will, fate, destiny but it was no coincidence these 5 girls found themselves in the same detention room on the same day at the same time. They were no ordinary group of girls, but will leave that to them to discover.
“This isnt ordinary school detention, sense it is my turn to watch you adolescence you're going to do some good here. The tables of the cafeteria are a pool of gum and bacteria, the buckets and soaps are on my desk. Take what you need no more no less. You have one hour ladies, enjoy your detention.” “Isnt this child labor?” Evelyn said, chewing her gum loudly. The lady ignored her and sat at the desk. They all grabbed the buckets and scrappers and went down to the cafeteria. It was silent all you heard was the scrappers scratching the bottom of the table and the occasional cuss word. “We could have had it all, rolling in the deep-” Charlotte began to sing before she got interrupted, “This isn't high school musical!” Evelyn said from the other side of the room. Then it went back to being quiet. Once we all were done there was still 20 minutes of our hour left. “Why are you guys here?” Charlotte said sitting up on the table. “Talking.” “Stealing.” “Hacking.” “What about you Evelyn? Or do you just live here now?” Layla said with sass. Everyone knows that shit went down with Layla and Evelyn, but nobody knows what and everyones too scared of both of them to ask. “Fine sense apparently this is the breakfast club, I was caught smoking in the bathroom.” “Classic.” “What was that? If you have something to say then say it!” They both stood up and that's when Chloe stepped in, “woah guys just chill.” They both sat back down on the table.
“Who are you guys? I'm just a 9th grader so i know nothing. Im Charlotte Chiarki Marie.” They all looked up. “What? What did i say?” “My middle names Chiarki too.” Abigail said quietly, “Mine too.” Chloe said. They all looked at eachother confused “Yall are fucking with me. Haha.” “No seriously you can look in the yearbook.” Chloe said, going through her bag. She pulled out a year book and set it on a table, everyone gathered around it, even Evelyn. She went through it, 9th grade Charlotte Chiarki, 11th grade Chloe and Abigail Chiarki, 12th grade Evelyn and Layla Chiarki. “Shit it's even spelled the same.” Charlotte said amazed.
“Must be a coincidence?” “Yes because having the same weird ass middle name all in one school and we all just happened to be in detention together is just a coincidence.” Evelyn said mocking Layla “Well how would you like to...
Chapter One.
Call it what you will, fate, destiny but it was no coincidence these 5 girls found themselves in the same detention room on the same day at the same time. They were no ordinary group of girls, but will leave that to them to discover.
“This isnt ordinary school detention, sense it is my turn to watch you adolescence you're going to do some good here. The tables of the cafeteria are a pool of gum and bacteria, the buckets and soaps are on my desk. Take what you need no more no less. You have one hour ladies, enjoy your detention.” “Isnt this child labor?” Evelyn said, chewing her gum loudly. The lady ignored her and sat at the desk. They all grabbed the buckets and scrappers and went down to the cafeteria. It was silent all you heard was the scrappers scratching the bottom of the table and the occasional cuss word. “We could have had it all, rolling in the deep-” Charlotte began to sing before she got interrupted, “This isn't high school musical!” Evelyn said from the other side of the room. Then it went back to being quiet. Once we all were done there was still 20 minutes of our hour left. “Why are you guys here?” Charlotte said sitting up on the table. “Talking.” “Stealing.” “Hacking.” “What about you Evelyn? Or do you just live here now?” Layla said with sass. Everyone knows that shit went down with Layla and Evelyn, but nobody knows what and everyones too scared of both of them to ask. “Fine sense apparently this is the breakfast club, I was caught smoking in the bathroom.” “Classic.” “What was that? If you have something to say then say it!” They both stood up and that's when Chloe stepped in, “woah guys just chill.” They both sat back down on the table.
“Who are you guys? I'm just a 9th grader so i know nothing. Im Charlotte Chiarki Marie.” They all looked up. “What? What did i say?” “My middle names Chiarki too.” Abigail said quietly, “Mine too.” Chloe said. They all looked at eachother confused “Yall are fucking with me. Haha.” “No seriously you can look in the yearbook.” Chloe said, going through her bag. She pulled out a year book and set it on a table, everyone gathered around it, even Evelyn. She went through it, 9th grade Charlotte Chiarki, 11th grade Chloe and Abigail Chiarki, 12th grade Evelyn and Layla Chiarki. “Shit it's even spelled the same.” Charlotte said amazed.
“Must be a coincidence?” “Yes because having the same weird ass middle name all in one school and we all just happened to be in detention together is just a coincidence.” Evelyn said mocking Layla “Well how would you like to...
