Chapter 15

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Y/n POV

As we make it down the hill I feel Joey slowing down eventually  letting  go of my arm

I look back to see him looking into the woods like he is looking at something

"Joey? What are you looking at? " I asked walking over to him, as I go to touch his shoulder he starts to bolt it into the trees

"JOEY! " I scream his name running after him , over log and under branch we run farther from the path I can hear my heart in my head and my legs start to give way

I fall losing sight of Joey as he keeps running, I look up from the ground to see where I am.

Dolls hanging from trees ,grave stones so old you couldn't tell whose it belongs to

I get up dusting myself of when I see a old Bridge  I walk over to it '
this is not stable' I thought walking over it

When I get over I start to feel like I'm being watched.

After a bit I see a gate in front of me but before I could open it opens on it own

"Such a gentleghost" I mutter waking thu the now open gate

Walking down a pear of  stairs and in front is a large grave with hundreds of little ones with a couple of small dolls

'Claudia beneviento' the tomb read

But then the feeling of being watched rose ones again then

Darkness

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