It took me awhile to update this story, and I might drop it unless I get more reviews or someone really wants me to continue. Oh and in this story the Mystery # always stays with the same person, like Mystery Person 1 will always be Mystery Person 1, not some other person.
Mystery Person 1
This can't be happening, she can't really be in front of me. I reach out to touch her and I pull back immediately as I realize she's not some sort of hologram, maybe I'm hallucinating. Yeah, that's probably it, all this stress is probably getting to my brain and causing me to see things. But I can't help but hear a nagging voice in my head telling me this is real and that I did it with my own hands.
I pace back and forth in my room and think and think, as her eyes follow me. It's creepy that she's just watching me, without saying anything. "Say something!" I yell at her, surprised that she replies with "What do you want me to say?' I start to see tears form on her eyes, real tears, that actually run down the side of her cheek. I turn away, this can't be happening, maybe if I sleep the thing will go away, both of them, as I remember that there is a little boy here as well. I slowly climb into bed and sleep, thinking Have I done it now, have I gone completely mad? then I fall asleep.
Mystery Person 4
I look at my hands in disgust, what have I become? I wanted this before, but it's too little too late, I actually have something I love doing now. I stick my hands in my pocket, unsure of what to do with them. I take one look back and then turn to leave the once empty lake now filled up with fresh water. I'm going to be in some deep doo-doo.
Mystery person 2
I looked closer at the house, and debated whether I should go in or report it. Being my usual brave-self, I decided to go into the house, but before I could knock on the door, something hit me and I fell down. What the- I thought, after a couple of minutes I saw a blur image of feet and then everything suddenly went black.
That's it for now until next time.