“Your son got shot and a hooded man is chasing us with a gun!” “Oh, hi Darlings! Did you go for a moonlight jog?”Īnthony spoke, weariness in his voice. “Ms Stuart! Ms Stuart! Ms Stuart!” The three teenagers puffed.
They ran to Leo’s house, a figure of darkness still following them. The three remaining friends ran on, obeying his wish as tears flooded down their cheeks. “Just go without me! Please!” Leo dropped into a coma. It seemed to be blood, but no one could tell under the moonlight. Boom! Boom! Leo fell to the ground, expelling scarlet liquid from his chest. They ran for their lives, the sound ringing after them. Anthony and Courtney grasped onto each other’s jumpers, gasping in fear. Boom! The four friends recognised the noise like no other. It was unsettling, but not like the other noises. I’m worried about him.” “Maybe it’s the painkillers talking?” Leo suggested.Ī loud noise was heard. “My Dad’s been really uneasy and woozy lately. Callie and her friends lay down on the cold night grass, listening to the unsettling noises of the night, in silence. The park, blanketed in crystal-like moonlight, was decorated with creaky willow trees, a dark forest nearby and a single muddy pond. The secretive silhouettes were her friends. As they sprinted closer, she got glomped by a girl. She whipped around, eyeing the silhouettes of three people. “Meet me at the Spooked Hollows.” She urged, as if a lion to prey.Īs she jogged to the cursed park, her glistening hair floating after her, she heard a noise, indicating footsteps. Callie toddled out of the house, calling her friends, Anthony, Courtney and Leo.
“Get outta the house for once, lazy kid.” Her dad puffed, reloading his pistol, reading ‘Heavy Bullets Magazine’. “Oh, sorry dad.” She mumbled, moving to the other seat, her long brunette ponytail perching on her shoulder. Picking up a magazine, she bounded toward the couch where her father was sitting. Callie wandered around the house, thoughtfully.
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