Vanessa walked with a quick pace to the front yard of her house. She entered the house and slammed the door shut behind her.
"Hey, dad," Vanessa said to her dad but her dad did not even notice.
She went her way towards the computer and stared at the blue screen for a few seconds. She changed her mind and went to her room. The phone suddenly rang and she picked it up.
"Hello?" she asked the caller.
"Vanessa?" the caller questioned.
"Yeah, it's me, who's this?" Vanessa said.
"Hey! Don't you recognize me? It's Sarah," Sarah said.
"Oh, hi, Sarah, I never knew it was you."
"What's wrong with you today?"
"I had a rough day."
"Do you believe it?"
"What?"
"Tasha McClain was brutally murdered yesterday."
"Oh my God...Did the police find out who did it?"
"Some bastard, purposely killing girls out there.......for souvenirs?"
Vanessa fake laughed.
"It's just...so freaky, some girl that attends our school got killed."
"Ha, yeah"
"Well, anyways, I got to go...for soccer practice."
"Okay, thanks for the call, later."
"Later."
Vanessa slammed the phone down and sat by her desk. She noticed her school papers were gone. She searched everywhere then suddenly the phone rang again. Vanessa thought is was Sarah again so she did not bother saying "Hello?" or "What's up?"
"Hey, I thought..." Vanessa said.
"What?" the caller interrupted her.
"Wait a minute...who's this?" Vanessa questioned.
"Tasha," the caller replied.
"W-W-Wait, I don't get it, whoever's calling, admit it, I know you're not Tasha."
The name sent a chill up herself.
"Before you say anything else, how did you get my phone number?"
The caller is breathing heavily.
"Sarah is that you?"
"No, I'm Tasha...just Tasha...surviving a knife through my chest, so pathetic."
"I-I don't get it."
"You'll find out, soon enough."
Vanessa put the phone down, she was terrified.