MY ANGEL
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CHAPTER 2
There I was, standing solemly in front of Alicia's house. I
don't know what was stopping me from entering (of course
besides the fact that there was a possible intruder inside). My
friend was scared out of her mind and all I could do is sit infront
of the house where it would happen. what are you waiting for Daisy,
get your a** in there! startled by my own scolding, I slowly crept
through the door and ventured into the darkness.
"H-hello?" I quivered, hoping that only silence would
reply. Or of course, the reassuring voice of Alicia proclaiming
that she was okay! Definetely NOT what happened! Blinded by the
darkness I tried to make my way through the hallways softly calling
for Alicia. When suddenly I heard footsteps. I looked to the right
and then to the left but only to find myself peering into utter
darkness. I remembered where the closet was just by feeling my way
around so I crept into it. I bit my lip and swiped the baseball bat
from the shelf. I heard the creaking of the rocking chair that was
right behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw nothing..at
least I thought. I heard more and more footsteps then Alicia's
scream. I looked almost every which way left, right, over my
shoulder. Little did I know I looked everywhere but
up.