Hey guys! I'm ba-ack! Although my story is far from done okay I know people are looking but not reviewing! What is up with that! It only takes less than 1 minute to review if you think it's bad I don't really care I EAT FLAMES FOR BREAKFAST! Here is the next chapter.
"Jazz? Are you there? JAZZ!" Pete asked. Samara walked into the kitchen.
"How did you get dressed like that so fast? And why?" Samara didn't answer instead she just lifted her hair.
(where Jazz (Jasmine) is with her buds)
"what was that noise?" James asked.
"I think someone saw us, RUN!" Jazz said as they started running.
"Hey what about Pete?" Mike asked.
"He knows how to get back home it's okay! He'll come after he finds out that there's no food in there either that or he'll get caught and get in trouble either way I don't care! Lets just go I saw something in there that scared me real bad," Jazz said.
"What was it?" James asked.
"I-I don't know exactly it was just really scary," Jazz said real slowly.
"Okay fine lets go then," Mike said.
Rachelle walked into her kitchen. The button was flashing on her answering macine. So she pressed it.
Hello Rachelle I'm from the (insert that one hospital where samara is from) on news about Samara, her Mother was let off for good behavior once 13 years ago and came back with a baby so Samara has a younger sister named Jasmine who is thirteen years old, The bad news is, that she ran away when she was four and took with her a knife, Samara's locket, and lots of hair bands. That's all I have to say good luck on the investigation, bye. (Answering machine beeps off)
Rachell fist looked at Aiden, then at the TV he was watching. Aiden turned around.
"anything wrong, Rachelle?" Aiden asked.
That's all folkes! Must go bye!