I was on my way home from my friends house. It was late and dark but I've gone this way hundreds off times so I know it by heart. But to night it was different. It felt like some one was following me,it has since I passed the graveyard. Maybe it was just a feeling, it really felt like someone or worse some THING that was following me, I started to run. It started to run too, then I heard a rusty spooky voice STOOOOOOPPP that just made me run faster and faster then I was almost home when I felt a hand on my shoulder, my heart stopped. I didn't know what to do so I turned around very quickly and punched him whit Avery Ounce of strength in my body, and punched him in the face. He fell to the ground whit a big boom. I made a run for it I ran and ran and ran. I was home I locked the door and ran upstairs and garbed the phone too call my mother. She said it was ok and that she will be home soon. I ran up to my rum and on to the bed and i felt the tears started to Flood down my Cheeks and I just laid there crying and thinking "i almost got murdered, or worst rapid, and whit Those tankarna I fell a sleep. When I woke up I had got a text from my friend saying: I followed you to give you your homework but you punched me and ran" I didn't answer, I just fell back on the bed and took a big breath of relief
SLUT!!!!!!
SLUT!!!!!!
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