AN: I'm back! ((I'm listening to Gretchen Wilson for the first time, on #6 0f her CD she raps, and
pretty well to...))
Chapter 7: The Dream
"AAAGGGHHH!" Cried the voice of a frightened little girl.
"STOP IT!" Cried the same voice.
Two high-school boy's had tied a nine year old to a spinning chair,
and were spinning her without end.
"Come on you twerp, cry. I want to see you cry!" One of the boy's screamed.
"What a loser, you just said 'twerp'!" the girl said to the boy towering above her.
"What did you just say?"
"You heard me, unless your as def as you are daft."
The door to the room that the little girl was in swung open, and and a tall girl with long black hair
walked into the room.
"YUMIE!" cried the girl with long hair. "Did they hit you, because if they did.."
"No, they didn't hit me, they spun me." Said the little girl interrupting.
A feel of safety came across the nine year old, but it did not last long, not long at all.
At that moment a man with a ski mask, covering most of his face, walked in and pointed a gun to the
older girl, She dropped the nine year old who ran to the closet unheard, and unseen. The little girl
cracked the door so she could see through. She saw the man scream, but she could not understand what
he was saying. The man then without warning held up the gun, and shot the girl in the stomach.
Yumie woke up in a cold sweat, a loud scream penetrating the silence of the evil math test Yumie had
been taking.