I can see what you, the reader, is thinking. How did this all begin? 'The girl', can I be any more vague. I could be, but, I won't be. 2
It all started, one day, a group of young girls were hanging out in the mall. 3
"Hey, rich girl, I bet you can't go into, grandma Martha's old house." Miranda teased. Her dark, shoulder length hair highlighted her bright eyes. The other girls snickered. They knew how careless and shallow Lisa could be. 4
Lisa turned around. Her golden locks shone, walking and twirling her hair, she hesitated "Um...whatever, I'll do it." The light perfectly hit her necklace. It was an odd piece of jewelery, Lisa had not known where it came from, and whom it belonged to before ...but oh man, was it shiny. 5
The girls gave one another puzzled looks. "But...Lisa, nobody who's ever went in came out!" Valerie cried out, her eyes as wide as saucers. "Lisa, you're so..." She narrowed her eyes and stopped in mid-sentence. 6
Lisa brushed off Valerie's comment. "Tonight" she said "In a couple of hours. I am going to walk into that house and sit with the dead old lady, who used to bake poisonous cookies. And, if I'm not able to get out, my chauffeur will come and fetch me." She grinned, not knowing the terror heading towards her in two hours. 7
Miranda was mesmerized by it."If you call your chauffeur or come running out like a punk... I want that necklace!" Greed shone in her eyes.8
The crowd was silent. Valerie eye's widened. Without thinking twice, Lisa narrowed her eye. She was ready to risk giving up the only thing in her life that could not be replaced. "Bring it on!" Lisa whispered. 9
Valerie was speechless. She rolled her hazel eyes and ran her
fingers through her bright red hair and shook her head in disbelief. 10
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A few hours went by, two hours to be exact. The clock stroke midnight. The full moon shone. The streets of their deserted small town, empty. The town was asleep, but these girls were wide awake. The event that was about to take place happen would give the whole town a wake up call, a loud one. 12
Lisa was ready. Miranda, who seemed like a different person was ready. Valerie was ready. The other girls, who had nothing else to do watched. Parents didn't know, Grandparents didn't know, siblings didn't know. They girls were alone, with only a chauffeur. The chauffeur was an odd man. No one knew where he come from or who is he exactly. Even as the narrator, I begin to wonder, does he even have a name? I mean_. Never mind, I should get back to the story. 13
The girls stood, face to face, head to head, shoulder to shoulder. Lisa had no second thoughts. Miranda had greedy thoughts. Valerie had worried thoughts and the other girls... just watched.14
"I'm ready" Lisa grinned, her eyes sparkled. Only the narrator could tell her fate (thats me!!
). 15~~WORK IN PROGRESS~~










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