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Chapter 4
The whole place seems to shake. Violet and Arietta hug each other, Amber looks around the place hastily watching if someone is going to POP out, while Cathy holds up a broken chandelier piece in front of her as protection.
"O my God!" Arietta screams. Violet just screams like a maniac. Amber draws close to Cathy. "Good idea, using a broken chandelier as a weapon," Amber compliments. Cathy smirks, having a compliment like that from Amber seemed like a thousand words said- no, typed on her report card.
So when the creepy scene ends, the girls are in a panic. "Let's get the hell out of here!" Arietta suggest. Violet messes up her hair in stress. "I don't want to be in this freak show! Let's get!"
"No," demands Amber. "Com' on this is probably just some kind of jealous bitch trying to scare us."
"In your attic?" Cathy arches her eyebrow.
Amber glares at her, but even if it was a totally stupid, the rest of the groups followed along.
They all took items to defend themselves, and it also gave them a sense of security, well a little bit.
"Amber, so what are we exactly doing?"
"We're ending this harassment crap, whoever- or whatever, we'll get rid of."
They heard more scraping. They jumped and frighteningly journeyed toward it. The sounds came from underneath a drape that must have been removed. "Okay guys ready?" Amber slowly reaches to the drape, then she hastily tosses it aside. The girls feel a flash of fear then see what was underneath. To their relief it was a black cat. "Few-oo! I thought that was a ghost!" Arietta states.
"Hey, but black cats do bring bad luck!"
They decided to call the animal control.
All the girls left. But Amber and Cathy were the only ones left.
Amber opens the door for Cathy to exit out.
But before she leaves, Cathy whispers to Amber, "If the cat made those scraping noises, what caused the scream?"
Amber stands still, looking out of the door. A moment passes. "I don't know," she responds, silently. Cathy nods and shuts the door.
She hears a meow, and Amber looks outside through the window. She sees a black cat outside in the lawn. "Stupid cat!" She ferociously rolls down the curtains.
But do black cats really do bring bad luck? Even so, can it be so bad, just bad enough to cause… a murder?