The Cult

Chapter 1

Arctura was walking down the corridor, skipping class as usual. He was hoping he would find his sister, Doll, so he could talk to her. He smiled when he found her. "Hey Doll, whatcha' doin'?" She looked up at him and smiled. "Hey big bro, nothing much... Just skipping classes." He looked and saw a black cloak whirl down the hallway. "Come on!" He said as he grabbed her hand and bolted. He brought her to the meadow and plopped down. "Are you hungry?" Arctura said, showing his fangs to her and smiling. "Oh my god! I'm starving." She said as she showed her fangs. He grabbed her hand again and he took her into the forest, trying to find a deer or something. He heard chanting and stopped. "Do you hear that, Doll?" She looked at him. "Yeah, the chanting?" He started walking slowly and saw where it was coming from. There was a group of people chanting a strange language. They were wearing blue cloaks and standing in a circle, but that wasn't all. There was a woman in the middle, she was tied to a post. I looked at Doll with a horrified face and she returned with one. It was Arctura's best friend, Hannah.