When I first started hanging around her, she was so nice and friendly. But, now...I knew who she really was. I was at her house for a sleep-over but no one else showed up. She smirked and pulled me upstairs to her bedroom. Everything was covered in white plastic...I felt panic rising over my whole body. Im glad you could come, babygirl. She laugh and pulled out a knife. I backed up against the wall and started crying. Cry all you want, but, it will change nothing! She slowly started walking towards me. No! Please, Ill do anything! I yelled. She walked over and threw me on the bed, stripping me of my clothes. She started to cut me from my upper-chest down to my lower stomach. I saw my crimson blood drip onto the white plastic. Ha! Shut up! She yelled and smacked me on the cheek. I stung so badly, but I didnt dare make a sound. She started to punch me in the stomch, causing more blood to poor out onto the white sheet...Everything started to get fuzzy and I suddenly blacked-out... What do you think? This was a rough-draft of a story Im working on. I dont think Ill post the rest, tho...Im not sure yet.
Posted on: Fri, 25 Jul 2014 23:05:06 +0000