!!WARNING!! THIS CONTAINS HORROR AND A SLIGHT GORE/DEATH SCENE. PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOUR SENSITIVE TO THE STUFF LISTED ABOVE!! This would be consider a rating of 12+ The night was dark, full of rain. A loud crash sound echoed through the whole city. I was walking with the two of my bests friends. We just finished eating at some fast food place, heading our way to the mall. I called for a taxi, but no one came, so we suppose to walk there instead. There was this old man who called out to us. “Hello young lads. Perhaps I can help y’all?” We felt uncertain of the old man who offered us a ride. “No, I think we’re good.” Sora said, taking a deep breath. “I insist! Just hop in my van, where y’all headin’?” Sora and Millie hopped in the van. I still didn’t like the idea of this man who just showed up. “Pinewall mall.” Millie told the man, as he grabbed my arm and pulled me inside the van. “Oh alright, Pinewall mall.” The man said, pulling out GPS. “You don’t mind if we stop by my place for a minute? I forgot my list.” “Yeah! But what is on your list?” Sora asked. “Stuff I was gonna buy at Home Depot.” The van started moving, and I felt my heart beating harder and faster. Time went by and we arrived at the man’s place. “You can come in if you want.” As he got out, Sora and Millie followed. I had no choice but to follow them. I knew something was wrong about joining this man on our journey, but I couldn’t put my finger on it. The man offered us tea. Of course Sora and Millie would be the ones who took a sip. I decided to pass. While we waited for the man to be done, I noticed my friends were on the sofa, sleeping. “Hey guys, wake up.” I shook them. They seem to not wake up. “Guys, come on this isn’t funny!” My heart started worrying. Is it the tea that made fall asleep? I know that old man is up to no good! I turned around and saw the man with a plank board, and whacked me. I fell unconscious. I woke hours later, seeing the clock. 2a.m. “Wh-what? 2a.m.?!” I got up, looking for my friends. The room was completely dark. “Guys! Where are you?!” I screamed for them. My heart was pounding as I shook in fear. “Your friends are on the other side of the door.” I ran to the door, only finding the most terrible thing ever. My heart stopped, as I was in shocked and couldn’t move. I felt like crying. Falling on the floor, desperately sobbing over my friends death. Seeing them strangled and much gore. “You have an hour to escape, or you end up like them.” The intercom cut off. It's kinda funny how you kiddies think I wrote something scary for an essay~ The school wanted it, and i got a 96 on it too >:D Mannnn, high school is kinda fun because in reading you get to write something completely out of your imagination. And I like scary, gory, and dramatic scenes. I love writing way too much- help now i'm sharing my thoughts of school on a website which is suppose to melt all of my school thoughts and let my mind be free from it's prison, AAAAAAAA-
