Disclaimer: I don't own The Ring, Walter F. Parkes is the mastermind. The
characters you don't recognize are mine, however.
A small girl, with long brown hair that partially covered her face, sat on her bed one a sunny afternoon reading Hop on Pop.
"Pup cup, pup on cup. Cup Pup, Cup on pup," the six year old said, pointing to each word.
"Saraya! Come here!" called Jess Morgan from downstairs.
"Coming!" she yelled. Saraya set down her book, leapt off her bed and ran down stairs. She stopped in front of her mother who had her purse and sweater on.
"Saraya, what are you wearing?" asked her mother, looking at the white dress Saraya put on, "Take it off." The little girl didn't know how much she looked like Samara Morgan, who had been a strange –more like evil- little girl that died about six.
"Why, mommy?" asked Saraya.
"We're going out," said Jess simply.
"Ooh, where?" asked Saraya excitedly.
"It's a surprise," Said Jess slyly.
"Aww, mommy, you're no fair," whined Saraya.
"Am I?" grinned Jess.
Saraya stuck her tongue out as she ran upstairs hollering, "I'm getting my shoes on!" ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ````````````````````````````````
"Where are we going?" asked Saraya several minutes later in the car.
"I'm not telling," insisted her mother. Saraya slumped back in defeat.
Saraya was usually a quiet person who only talked to her mother and friends. She had lost her father at the age of three and had not quite gotten over it. Saraya knew nothing of the great-great aunt she looked so much like. Jess didn't tell her because she thought it would scare the little girl. There were rumors that Samara's spirit killed people and, though Jess knew they weren't true, Saraya might believe them.
"Here we are," said Jess suddenly. Saraya got on her knees to look out the window of the little Ciera. Suddenly she squealed. They were parked in the parking lot by a little beach.
"Ooh! The beach!" Saraya jumped out of the car and ran down the slope to the water, her brunette mane flying behind her. She ran and jumped in the water covering herself head to toe with water. Suddenly, she felt a pinch on her leg. Saraya looked down and saw a miniscule crab scuttle away. She giggled and ran out of the water to tell Jess.
"Guess what mommy, guess what? I saw a crab that was this big!" she said excitedly holding her thumb and index finger about two inches apart.
"There are more over that way, in that tide pool," said Jess, smiling. Saraya grinned and ran towards it.
But she wasn't paying attention and ran smack into someone. She got up and was about to apologize when she noticed it was a little boy and he looked positively frightened.
"Samara? But- but- P-p-please don't hurt me, I- I made a copy remember? Remember? I made a copy of the tape, remember?" He was backing away from her.
"Who's Samara? What tape? Why would I hurt you?" Saraya was getting very confused. Suddenly the boy looked relieved.
"Sorry, I thought you were- never mind, Hi, I'm Aiden Keller." Aiden held out his hand and Saraya took it.
"I'm Saraya Morgan," she said grinning. This kid's funny, she thought.
"Aiden!" called a tall blond woman at the top of the slope, "Time to go!"
"Coming, Rachel!" hollered Aiden, "See ya, Saraya!" Then he ran up the slope to the blond lady.
Saraya played with the miniature crabs in the tide pool a while before she noticed something on the beach. She got up and ran towards it, and when she got to it she saw that it was a tape. Saraya picked it up and looked at it. It was black and unmarked. She ran up the slope to her mother.
"Mommy, look, I found this tape in the sand. Can I take it home and watch it?"
"I don't think-"
"Please, mommy, please?" she begged.
"Oh, alright," said Jess, "C'mon, let's go."
"Oh, goody!" sang Saraya as she skipped to the car.
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A small girl, with long brown hair that partially covered her face, sat on her bed one a sunny afternoon reading Hop on Pop.
"Pup cup, pup on cup. Cup Pup, Cup on pup," the six year old said, pointing to each word.
"Saraya! Come here!" called Jess Morgan from downstairs.
"Coming!" she yelled. Saraya set down her book, leapt off her bed and ran down stairs. She stopped in front of her mother who had her purse and sweater on.
"Saraya, what are you wearing?" asked her mother, looking at the white dress Saraya put on, "Take it off." The little girl didn't know how much she looked like Samara Morgan, who had been a strange –more like evil- little girl that died about six.
"Why, mommy?" asked Saraya.
"We're going out," said Jess simply.
"Ooh, where?" asked Saraya excitedly.
"It's a surprise," Said Jess slyly.
"Aww, mommy, you're no fair," whined Saraya.
"Am I?" grinned Jess.
Saraya stuck her tongue out as she ran upstairs hollering, "I'm getting my shoes on!" ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ````````````````````````````````
"Where are we going?" asked Saraya several minutes later in the car.
"I'm not telling," insisted her mother. Saraya slumped back in defeat.
Saraya was usually a quiet person who only talked to her mother and friends. She had lost her father at the age of three and had not quite gotten over it. Saraya knew nothing of the great-great aunt she looked so much like. Jess didn't tell her because she thought it would scare the little girl. There were rumors that Samara's spirit killed people and, though Jess knew they weren't true, Saraya might believe them.
"Here we are," said Jess suddenly. Saraya got on her knees to look out the window of the little Ciera. Suddenly she squealed. They were parked in the parking lot by a little beach.
"Ooh! The beach!" Saraya jumped out of the car and ran down the slope to the water, her brunette mane flying behind her. She ran and jumped in the water covering herself head to toe with water. Suddenly, she felt a pinch on her leg. Saraya looked down and saw a miniscule crab scuttle away. She giggled and ran out of the water to tell Jess.
"Guess what mommy, guess what? I saw a crab that was this big!" she said excitedly holding her thumb and index finger about two inches apart.
"There are more over that way, in that tide pool," said Jess, smiling. Saraya grinned and ran towards it.
But she wasn't paying attention and ran smack into someone. She got up and was about to apologize when she noticed it was a little boy and he looked positively frightened.
"Samara? But- but- P-p-please don't hurt me, I- I made a copy remember? Remember? I made a copy of the tape, remember?" He was backing away from her.
"Who's Samara? What tape? Why would I hurt you?" Saraya was getting very confused. Suddenly the boy looked relieved.
"Sorry, I thought you were- never mind, Hi, I'm Aiden Keller." Aiden held out his hand and Saraya took it.
"I'm Saraya Morgan," she said grinning. This kid's funny, she thought.
"Aiden!" called a tall blond woman at the top of the slope, "Time to go!"
"Coming, Rachel!" hollered Aiden, "See ya, Saraya!" Then he ran up the slope to the blond lady.
Saraya played with the miniature crabs in the tide pool a while before she noticed something on the beach. She got up and ran towards it, and when she got to it she saw that it was a tape. Saraya picked it up and looked at it. It was black and unmarked. She ran up the slope to her mother.
"Mommy, look, I found this tape in the sand. Can I take it home and watch it?"
"I don't think-"
"Please, mommy, please?" she begged.
"Oh, alright," said Jess, "C'mon, let's go."
"Oh, goody!" sang Saraya as she skipped to the car.
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// ///////////////////////////////////////////////////// I know it's kinda short, but I'm having really bad writers block. Pleez review! | | \/