Seven Days.
Chapter Three- The First Day.
Melissa got up and headed for the shower, but while she was washing
her hair, she found a stream of blood in her hands that came from a
part of the head. She shrugged it off, then got out as soon as she was
done.
As soon as she got dressed, dried her hair, ate breakfast and got her
things together she hurried off out the house to get to the park to
meet Lynx. Hopefully, Lynx wouldn't be acting so weird now, cause
like, that must've been some weird prank right? No one would act all
freaky, then come in with a tape that shown weird and disturbing
things then a phone call saying you would die in seven days could be
true.
Could it? Melissa didn't know, and the thought was giving her the
shivers already.
When she finally got to the park, Lynx was no where to be seen. This
worried Melissa, since she was right on time and Lynx would never be
late. She shrugged, then layed down on the warm grass and watched the
clouds pass by. She slowly closed her eyes and drifted off into a deep
sleep...
"You fucking bitch!" a voice yelled at a girl, the girl looked like
the girl from the tape, the one in the mirror. It was strange really,
because the scene was in first person point of view and the first
person was the one yelling.
The young girl just kept quiet, then walked away from a motionless
body. The person laying there seemed familiar, but there was no sure
sign. The girl giggled in a sing-song like way then stared at the
person who yelled.
"You're going to be next, you only have six days left after this one.
So, to make you believe, here is a token of my hatred!" the girl
shrieked as she grabbed out for the person's arm but only left a deep
scratch, making the person scream in agony.
Melissa bolted awake, feeling a throbbing pain in her arm. She looked
to her arm to see a deep scratch that was already bleeding. "What the
fuck?" Melissa blurted out loud, observing the wound. "Must've
scratched myself on something while I was asleep..." She muttered to
herself.
"That's not true, you didn't hurt yourself, I hurt you..." a sing-song
voice echoed in Melissa's head. She paniced and screamed as the sing-
song voice giggled. Little did she know, Lynx was behind a tree, the
whole time, watching....
Lynx didn't move, she seemed lifeless, though somehow standing, she
smirked softly at Melissa's pain then walked off the other way.
"Hopefully Samara won't go too hard on her..." She snickered, then
disappeared.
Melissa cried because of the throbbing of her wound and the sing-song
voice in her head felt like her eardrums were about to burst. Warm
tears slowly flowed out of her eyes which were clenched closed. But,
then they snapped open to see everyone staring at her as the bleeding
stopped and the voice died out of her mind...
Chapter Three- The First Day.
Melissa got up and headed for the shower, but while she was washing
her hair, she found a stream of blood in her hands that came from a
part of the head. She shrugged it off, then got out as soon as she was
done.
As soon as she got dressed, dried her hair, ate breakfast and got her
things together she hurried off out the house to get to the park to
meet Lynx. Hopefully, Lynx wouldn't be acting so weird now, cause
like, that must've been some weird prank right? No one would act all
freaky, then come in with a tape that shown weird and disturbing
things then a phone call saying you would die in seven days could be
true.
Could it? Melissa didn't know, and the thought was giving her the
shivers already.
When she finally got to the park, Lynx was no where to be seen. This
worried Melissa, since she was right on time and Lynx would never be
late. She shrugged, then layed down on the warm grass and watched the
clouds pass by. She slowly closed her eyes and drifted off into a deep
sleep...
"You fucking bitch!" a voice yelled at a girl, the girl looked like
the girl from the tape, the one in the mirror. It was strange really,
because the scene was in first person point of view and the first
person was the one yelling.
The young girl just kept quiet, then walked away from a motionless
body. The person laying there seemed familiar, but there was no sure
sign. The girl giggled in a sing-song like way then stared at the
person who yelled.
"You're going to be next, you only have six days left after this one.
So, to make you believe, here is a token of my hatred!" the girl
shrieked as she grabbed out for the person's arm but only left a deep
scratch, making the person scream in agony.
Melissa bolted awake, feeling a throbbing pain in her arm. She looked
to her arm to see a deep scratch that was already bleeding. "What the
fuck?" Melissa blurted out loud, observing the wound. "Must've
scratched myself on something while I was asleep..." She muttered to
herself.
"That's not true, you didn't hurt yourself, I hurt you..." a sing-song
voice echoed in Melissa's head. She paniced and screamed as the sing-
song voice giggled. Little did she know, Lynx was behind a tree, the
whole time, watching....
Lynx didn't move, she seemed lifeless, though somehow standing, she
smirked softly at Melissa's pain then walked off the other way.
"Hopefully Samara won't go too hard on her..." She snickered, then
disappeared.
Melissa cried because of the throbbing of her wound and the sing-song
voice in her head felt like her eardrums were about to burst. Warm
tears slowly flowed out of her eyes which were clenched closed. But,
then they snapped open to see everyone staring at her as the bleeding
stopped and the voice died out of her mind...