All down hill from here.
part 8. - -
i screamed ,
"CALM DOWN! "
a huge wave of relief
passed through me. it only was Natasha. She was still wearing
the outfit we bought earlier. she had her heels in her hand.
She was all sweaty. She actually ran here. I wonder if she
bumped into mike. hopefully not. "w-what are you doing here
?" i
stuttered. "I
should be asking the questions here." she sounded annoyed.
"like why were you
climbing out of a window , or why are you blooding, why was
mike cursing at you ?" her voice started to lower by
every question, like she was about to tear up. wasn't i suppose
to cry here. my life is ruined not hers. "Nat , why are you crying
!" i shouted ,
i didnt mean to yell but i was annoyed by her all ready.
"Because my best
friend doesn't trust me enough to tell me what happened or
pretty much any other secret."she slowly said. the words burned
because they were true. "you want to know what happened
then lets come inside. who knows what kinda people creep in the
dark." I said
the last sentence quietly. When i tried to open the door to the
house. i noticed my hands were shaking badly so Natasha had to
open the door.
We walked to the grand bathroom. i only picked it because one:
i had to clean up this blood. two: there aren't any windows ,
so mike wouldn't be able to see the light in the house. three:
the door locked but if mike did break through the house then
he'll have to search the whole house which would give enough
time to hide. "
It all started at 7:00..." right when i finished telling Nat
the whole story and answering her many questions. we heard a
bang. . . then a blood curling scream.
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