A girl named Sarah plays a game of truth or dare with her friends when locked in her school. Which turns out to be a bad idea. They end up summoning something, something of the unknown. What will happen? Read now to find out!
The woman stared at us. It was like she was trying to take our souls (well-she basically is-). Her eyes were misted with black, with dust around it. Her face had dried blood, and her hands held a knife. It looked as if her hand had been cut off once, because her hand had stitches on it, with dried blood coming out of it. And to make things worse, she's killed with the knife before, because there are bloodstains on it. We all shivered. It was cold in here. But since she was blocking the doorway, we couldn't get out. Or...maybe we could get out. I spotted a vent near the bottom of a wall. It seemed to lead somewhere. Plus, wherever that place was, it has got to be better than staying here with THIS lady. But the question is, how do we get into the vents? The lady will probably attack us if we try going near the vent, or both. I wish she was, though. Sonya looked at me. She knew what I was thinking. She ran near the lady and dodged her attack. Sonya ran out the door. The lady followed her. I figured this was the time to open the vent. I got a screwdriver from the floor, and I opened the vent. "Let's go, guys!" We crawled in the vent and proceeded to crawl to the end of the vent hallway. When we were halfway through, I heard a scream in the distance. It sounded like Sonya's. Tears started to form in my eyes, but I kept crawling. Sonya...probably got caught by the lady. I thought in my head. 'Sonya...I will avenge you...no matter what it takes.' These words hurt me. I knew Sonya was dead. I would never see her again on Earth. I heard the lady come into the vent. I heard her nails scratch the vent. We crawled faster. We made it out. We landed in this, some sort of...old classroom. It was the old English room. I knew we made a mistake. We forgot we were still inside the school. The doors of the Old English room were locked. We were stuck. I kicked at the door. It didn't budge. Then, I spotted something on the old teacher's desk. It was a sharp, black, nail in a science tube. You took it out, for at least a little protection. The woman came out of the vent. I threw the nail at her. It hit her, but it did no harm. It started to shine. The woman screamed so loud, that the windows of the English room broke. Escape! We jumped out of the window and we ran back to our homes. I went inside my house. My parents weren't there, again. But, my radio was on. I went to it, to listen to what it was saying.
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