I felt a hand clamp down on my mouth, I tried screaming but it was muffled. Hands squeezing around my neck, I though I was going to die, I closed my eyes and prepared to die
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I woke up strapped to a chair. I tried getting up but there were thick straps on my arms, ankles, hands, and head. My head hurt really bad, like crying bad. "Sweet Little April Gray" a voice echoes through the room. It was so dark I couldn't see a thing, I was forced to hear. "what an unusual name." said a male voice, it sounded familiar, it was on the tip of my tongue. "it's almost an oxymoron" the voice said again, louder this time, like it was coming towards me. "let me go!" I growled. The guy chuckled. "ok!" he replied. "really?" I asked, wow that was easy. "ha no" the guy said. I felt stupid.. Hands clamped down on my shoulders, they started massaging them too hard. "so you've started the fires?" I asked. "yup" "who are you?" "haha you don't recognize me" "well I can't see you!" I hissed. I heard a flick and in a moment the room was filled with light, I hurt my eyes a lot. When they adjusted I saw I was in Steven's Auto Parts in the basement. And standing in front of me was Ian. "Ian?" I asked, utterly confused. "I see you got my letters" he said with a wink. "it was you the whole time???" I screamed. "yup! And sorry April but now you have to die." I felt my eyed grow wide, and then a giant electifying shock went through me.
THE END :)
incase you didn't know, the chair was an electric chair. She died. There's a sequel that takes place a few years later! Watch out Alyssa ๎ I watch too many horror movies.. Tell me what ya though in comments please!! ๎
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Ian did it ๐จ But Ian is awesome! Especially in my story ๐ and watch out for what you gonna throw a baseball at my face? @ClaireTilley
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