The Cropsy Maniac (Do Over)
Prologue
*Hey, guys! When I said you could expect an update, I started to think that I should do the whole story again so yup, just enjoy.*
Emma's POV
The rain started to pick up even more, the other campers are nowhere to be found. Me and Jax were in this older abandoned cabin right in the middle of nowhere. We couldn't see anything within yards of the cabin. The only thing we had were the flashlights and the clothes on our backs.
"Jax, I'm scared right now." I say shaking in both fear and coldness.
"Me too, Em." He pulls me in closer and kisses the top of my head. I felt a little warmth coming from him. Just when things couldn't get any worse, a lightning flash came down and the light went off. I shrieked in fear.
"Jax, now I'm really scared." I said. My voice cracked with every word. For some reason the weather stopped and everything froze up. The door slowly opened up to see a figure standing right outside the cabin. Jax clutched me even tighter and then I looked down and saw his hand building up his blue magic. I sucked in my air and also started my signature gesture, pink magic coming from my hand as well.
"Do you want to join the rest of your friends?" The voice was so dark and raspy as it spoke. Our magic in our hands grew larger and larger until we were both ready to cast a spell.
.:XxX:.
He was only a young man. Nobody cared to even things about how he felt. He was abandoned by everyone else at the cabin. And his name was known as Jeffrey Cropsy. People always thought of him as the weird kid who deserved nothing in life and was to live forever alone.
One day, the people took it too far and sent him into the abandoned part of the camp. The worst part was that it was heavily raining and people knew that he wouldn't make it back alive. They meant to put him in those conditions.
Jeffrey overheard the camp leaders talking about horrible things that they were going to do. He felt the emotions run over him and took off running. He ran away from everything at the camp he knew that he would never come back. He wanted to die and he didn't want to suffer any longer. So, he left and nobody has heard any signs of him being alive…
*Guys, I decided it would be best if I made a prologue. Also, this story is based on the same plot but has more details into it so you're going to notice some more different things. And I promise this time I'll update this story and 'Two Sided Feeling' every Sunday. So, no more problems and no more troublesome things because now this is very serious. Bye!*
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