Disclaimer-My lack of writing for the past few months has not changed the fact that I don't own the Ring.

-Ha! You thought I ditched this story didn't you?-

"Saraya, it's past your bedtime," Jess looked at the young girl, who was sitting at the table and levitating a silver fork.

"Just a few more minutes," she didn't look away from the cutlery that was pointing directly to the ceiling.

"Saraya…" Jess started warningly. Saraya looked up and the silverware clattered to the floor. Her mother gestured to the stairs as she stood up and headed for her room.

Upstairs, it was dark and cold. She shivered and crawled onto her bed. Oh, no. Tomorrow's my last day, then she's gonna… Saraya trembled timidly and pulled her covers over herself.

"What's the matter, Saraya?" She looked up and saw Samara, standing, as usual, in the corner. Saraya couldn't see her face, but she was sure that she was smirking.

"What do you want?"

"Well, you see, I've noticed that you've started using your powers for all the wrong reasons. We can't have that, can we?"

"Either that, or I don't use them at all," Saraya crossed her arms.

"Well, then you would have to die in a few days."

"Rather that than kill more people."

"Oh, you are a noble little girl. Why destroy your life for a couple pathetic beings who have no importance in the world like your mother?"

"You evil little wench, what has my mother got to do with this?" screamed Saraya hatefully. She suddenly heard footsteps come upstairs.

"Saraya, what is going on?" Saraya looked to her mother and back to where Samara had been, who was now gone.

"I- it was nothing, just a dream." Saraya looked around the room, as if Samara would pop from behind her bedside table.

"Alright, go back to sleep." Jess left the room and Saraya pulled her covers further over herself.

The next morning, Saraya had a sudden urge to go to the park.

"Mom, can we go to the park?"

"Alright, let me just get my car keys."

A few minutes later, Saraya was playing on the playground. After about twenty minutes, she noticed a little boy sitting by a tree. Is that… no, it can't…

"Aiden?" The boy looked up at her.

"Oh, hello, Saraya." Saraya came over and sat next to him. I have to ask him, he might know..

"When you were at the beach last a few days ago, did you see a tape on the ground?"

"What? Why?"

"I found a tape and I watched it, and someone called saying: You will die in seven days." Aiden's eyes widened.

"I dropped that tape, you need to copy it, and show it to someone else."

"Wha-?!"

"C'mon, if you come to my house, Rachel could probably take you to the place to copy it." Aiden stood up.

"I have to ask my mom." They ran over to Jess.

"Mommy, can I go over to Aiden's house?"

"No, dear, I don't know his mother."

"But- but…do you know how to copy video tapes?"

"Yees, why?" her mother asked slowly.

"I need to copy a movie."

"Why…"

"Uhh, for school."

"Saraya, it's summer.'

"I know, it's… summer homework…"

"Uh huh, riiiight,"

"Please, please, please."

"Oh, all right, now let's go, I have a dentist appointment."

"Thank you, Mom. Bye, Aiden."

"Bye, Saraya."

-Is it just me, or has my writing style changed?-