Title: A Story Becomes A Reality

Summary: When Grace tells a scary story one night to the gang, it becomes their reality.

Paring: A touch of C/M, J/V, L/G

Rating: PG-13 I guess.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything about Strange Days at Blake Holsey High. I don't care if you use my other charter.

AN: This is a short fanfiction , 5 chapters. Grace is from my another fanfic (New School New Beginning), I just changed her name. I haven't posted it yet, cause it sucks.

I came up with it in a dream. I guess it can go with Halloween. My scary story skills aren't in this one and it's scary ish till the 4 chapter. Just go with it. PLEASE REPOSED!

A Story Becomes A Reality

CH 1: The Story

It was night at Black Hole High, the night before summer break actually. Tomorrow they were all going up to the mountains to set off their summer, to celebrate making it through another strange year at Black Hole High and to celebrate their friendships.

But, as they were all huddled up in Josie' and Corrine's dorm, the start of a freak lightning storm brewed outside, which came out of nowhere.

The six of them were gathered around a flashlight in Josie & Corrine's dorm room. Sitting in a circle with the lights out, the only light from the one flashlight that the on going story teller held, each listening closely to the make-shift stories each were telling.

"That was pretty scary Joss!" Marshall grinned

"Finally, now it's my turn!" Grace gasped, have you ever heard the old saying "patience is a virtue"? Well, lets just say, patience was not one of Grace's virtues.

"Okay, give it your best shot!"

"Okay, well here goes nothing," She started, holding the flashlight under her chin, creating shadows around her face.

"These six teens were driving down a dirt road when their car breaks down. They were in the middle of nowhere. They all decided to walk, unfortunately the nearest town was 5 miles away.

But to get there they would have to cross a small river, through the Dark Forest, and finally arriving at the first house at the edge of town. They came to the bridge, but it was falling apart.

'You guys, we should go across one by one.' the middle girl said.

They were very close in age, just born at different times of the year.

The youngest girl went first, then the youngest boy, the middle girl, the middle boy, next the oldest girl, and lastly the oldest boy.

'HELP!' He had fallen through.

'No!' the eldest girl screamed.

She was his girlfriend, and ran to help. But he was gone. There was a splash, but his head didn't bob back up. And as she ran onto the bridge she in, in the process fell through too. There was also no trace of her either.

'Oh No! What are we going to do now?' the middle girl cried.

The now four teens headed onward. The dark forest was extremely foggy, you couldn't even see your own feet. It was night fall now. There was no sign of the moon or stars.

The youngest girl & boy held hands and the middle girl & boy held hands too as both were an item too.

'Come on it can't be this far!' the middle girl complained.

'I no, let's just keep walking.' the youngest boy encouraged.

'Alright. But – Help—! ' the middle girl just then fell into a hole she didn't see, and could swear wasn't there. Or was it? There was no way she would have known because of the density of the fog that pooled around their feet and waist.

'No!' the middle boy exclaimed, but she slipped through his fingers before he could get a tight enough grasp.

The other two scrambled over to where the hole was suppose to be, but it was completely gone. Vanished. Like in those old cartoons you use to watch on Saturday morning, were they would draw a circle in the ground and then erase it or pick it up.

The tried to crawl around, trying to find the hole, but being careful not to fall in themselves.

'You guys are you sure we should keep going?' the middle boy asked.

'Yeah! What are we suppose to do, rot away, I'd rather not. When we reach the town we will get help and we will find them. Don't worry.' the youngest girl said trying to comfort the shaken up boy.

They continued onward.

A few miles later, many blister later, and the three noticed the change of the ground that they step upon. Before it was dirt, but now as they step, they could hear the sounds of gravel under there shoes.

It was the start of the long ass drive way, and at the end of it was the first house, still at least a good mile away. They took off at a mad dash for it, as they ran the fog swooped up and not only covered their feet before but their whole body.

Each halted, for each of them felt lost without seeing where they were, or where each other were.

'Okay, guys, just walk toward my voice and – ' and the middle boy stopped, and as the final two listened intently for him the finish, the fog was gone. And their friend was . . .

'Oh no!' the youngest girl moaned. The now only two were remaining.

The duo came to the front of the house, it looked as if it was abandoned. The shutters were falling off their hinges. The color of the house was now an ugly, worn out shad of brown. But the light was on in the attic, signaling that at least someone was home, someone could help.

And the three steps led up to the front door was all they need to walk to get the much needed help to get their friends found, gripping each others hands, they climbed the steps.

One

Two

Three

Both approached with so much anticipation, their knocks were at the same time, but before their fists could come crashing down on the wooden door, it opened a slit.

CREEK

They paused, and the door wrenched open. Both entered the darkness, not sure what to expect. . . "

AN: what did you guys think. Please Reposed. Until next chapter.