"Are you or are you not my father?!" Karen screeched.
Y-E-S.
Shock. So much shock.
"I'm sorry. I didn't want to tell you, but if it came to this..then so be it." Karen's mother said, tears sloppily falling down her baby blue eyes. Her blonde hair tucked neatly behind her ear, all of it seemed like a cliche movie.
Her mother cleared her throat before moving on with her talk.
"You see, Your father got in a car crash near the street of Main Street, while talking to his manager. But, the phone didn't belong to him, nor was it any of his colleagues. Police say it was a call from a number ending with '6696'. Police couldn't identify who the cell belonged to, nor could they identify who was calling. Suddenly, he disaperded."
"Who did?" Lydia asked. I swear, she is so clueless some times.
"My husband." She replied, wiped her face with her silver shirt.Karen pulled her in a hug and said some reassuring words.
After that, we just talked about shit when I snapped my head to hear a girl laughing.
Never in my life have I seen Karen smile such a innocent and happy smile. It's almost as if she doesn't even know the truth. She can't even see that danger and shit that lies ahead of her?
Can't she see? Can't she see I'm trying to protect her?! If so, Then what in the name of god made Karen loose her mind?
Why?! WHY OF ALL TIMES DID SHE HAVE TO SMILE NOW?! UGH, I JUST WANNA SMACK THAT NASTY GOOFY GRIN OFF HER UGLY FACE.
Calm down. It's only a matter of time before I dare her to go out there.
Only a matter of time,
Before my precious action takes it's rightful place,
and now,
we all know that there's no backing out.
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Truth or Dare Started it All
Horror15 year old Karen Skye and Lydia Allen were Dared by their friends to Search a deserted house for a valued knife. But what they didn't know was that an INSANE (Don't worry about my mental health problems) killer was trapped in the same very place...
