Disclaimer: I still don't own it.
In my stories, I like to tweak things a bit so it's different, pleez don't
get mad @ me for things that don't exactly line up with the movie.
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Saraya walked through the front door of a house she didn't recognize. The house was a white farmhouse. There were no lights on inside, but she could see, for it was still light outside. She walked through the house and stopped at a doorway to another room. On the wall past the doorway was a round mirror. She recognized it from somewhere but didn't bother to think of where. She walked quickly past it, taking in the old, peeling wallpaper and the antique furniture around her. At the end of the hallway a tall woman stood there, just stood there. Saraya walked straight past her and up a flight of stairs. She walked up to a random door and opened it. The room was white and a small girl sat in the center facing the opposite wall. Saraya walked up to the girl hesitantly. She started to speak but the girl grabbed her arm. She tried to scream but only a rusty squeak came out. It felt as if she had pressed her arm against a hot stove.
Saraya sat straight up in her bed. 'Gosh, what a scary dream.' She looked at the alarm clock next to her bed. 3:13. She reached for her water bottle and noticed something on her arm. She looked closer. It was a burn, in the shape of a handprint. But, but it was only a dream, ' I, I must be hallucitating, or whatever it is. Yeah, that's it, I'm hallucitating, and I'll wake up in the morning and it 'll be gone.' Saraya laid her head on her pillow and fell asleep.
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-Next Morning-
"AAAAUUUGGHHH!" Jess ran upstairs to the sound of her daughter's yell.
"What? What is it?" Saraya held up her arm to reveal the handprint burn.
"How did you get that? Saraya?" asked Jess.
"The little girl that looks like me did it, I thought it was a dream but it wasn't." she replied. 'So it's true? My daughter's really being haunted by Samara?' Jess thought. ****
"Hey, Tia, what do you know about the tape? How do you know about the tape?"
"Well, I have a friend, who has a friend, who has a friend who watched-"
"A friend, who has a friend, who has a friend?"
"It doesn't matter how I know, just what I know."
"Anyways, continue."
"Well, when you watch the tape you'll die in seven days-"
"I already know that."
"Yes, well, during the week you have these dreams and stuff. Supposedly, in one of your dreams, you see Samara and she burns a handprint in your skin. And you get these vision thingies in your head. Also, your face is all smeared in the pictures you take."
"Okay, thanks Tia, talk to ya later." 'Okay, she saw visions, she had dreams and she got the burn, the only thing was the pictures-' "Saraya!"
"Yeah, Mommy?"
"Would you get the digital camera for me?"
"Okay!" Saraya ran off into another room and was gone for a brief moment. She came back and handed the camera to her mother.
"Okay, I'm just gonna take a few pictures of you." Jess lifted the camera up and looked on the screen. Saraya was there but she didn't have a blurred face. She clicked the button and the finished picture showed up. Saraya's face was smeared.
"Mommy, can I see it?" asked Saraya. Jess deleted it quickly.
"Sorry, Hun, it didn't turn out." Jess lied.
"Oh, okay."
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Sorry for the extreme shortness of this chapter, I've got really bad writer's block. Review, review, review!
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Saraya walked through the front door of a house she didn't recognize. The house was a white farmhouse. There were no lights on inside, but she could see, for it was still light outside. She walked through the house and stopped at a doorway to another room. On the wall past the doorway was a round mirror. She recognized it from somewhere but didn't bother to think of where. She walked quickly past it, taking in the old, peeling wallpaper and the antique furniture around her. At the end of the hallway a tall woman stood there, just stood there. Saraya walked straight past her and up a flight of stairs. She walked up to a random door and opened it. The room was white and a small girl sat in the center facing the opposite wall. Saraya walked up to the girl hesitantly. She started to speak but the girl grabbed her arm. She tried to scream but only a rusty squeak came out. It felt as if she had pressed her arm against a hot stove.
Saraya sat straight up in her bed. 'Gosh, what a scary dream.' She looked at the alarm clock next to her bed. 3:13. She reached for her water bottle and noticed something on her arm. She looked closer. It was a burn, in the shape of a handprint. But, but it was only a dream, ' I, I must be hallucitating, or whatever it is. Yeah, that's it, I'm hallucitating, and I'll wake up in the morning and it 'll be gone.' Saraya laid her head on her pillow and fell asleep.
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-Next Morning-
"AAAAUUUGGHHH!" Jess ran upstairs to the sound of her daughter's yell.
"What? What is it?" Saraya held up her arm to reveal the handprint burn.
"How did you get that? Saraya?" asked Jess.
"The little girl that looks like me did it, I thought it was a dream but it wasn't." she replied. 'So it's true? My daughter's really being haunted by Samara?' Jess thought. ****
"Hey, Tia, what do you know about the tape? How do you know about the tape?"
"Well, I have a friend, who has a friend, who has a friend who watched-"
"A friend, who has a friend, who has a friend?"
"It doesn't matter how I know, just what I know."
"Anyways, continue."
"Well, when you watch the tape you'll die in seven days-"
"I already know that."
"Yes, well, during the week you have these dreams and stuff. Supposedly, in one of your dreams, you see Samara and she burns a handprint in your skin. And you get these vision thingies in your head. Also, your face is all smeared in the pictures you take."
"Okay, thanks Tia, talk to ya later." 'Okay, she saw visions, she had dreams and she got the burn, the only thing was the pictures-' "Saraya!"
"Yeah, Mommy?"
"Would you get the digital camera for me?"
"Okay!" Saraya ran off into another room and was gone for a brief moment. She came back and handed the camera to her mother.
"Okay, I'm just gonna take a few pictures of you." Jess lifted the camera up and looked on the screen. Saraya was there but she didn't have a blurred face. She clicked the button and the finished picture showed up. Saraya's face was smeared.
"Mommy, can I see it?" asked Saraya. Jess deleted it quickly.
"Sorry, Hun, it didn't turn out." Jess lied.
"Oh, okay."
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Sorry for the extreme shortness of this chapter, I've got really bad writer's block. Review, review, review!