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Truth or Dare (Unfinished)

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!
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Chapter 8 of 22 - Fire and flowers

Fire. That's what I heard when I woke up. When I woke up, the entire house was on fire. We had to get out of there. I, Bridget, and Jerome ran downstairs to the living room. We couldn't get to the front door, as it was covered in flames. It was getting really hard to breathe. We had to get to the back door. We went through the kitchen. It looked like someone drained all the water in the house. We made it to the back door, but it was stuck. Bridget was trying to gasp for air. We were going to die soon. I punched the door several times. My fist began bleeding from the impact. "OPEN THE DOOR, PLEASE!" I shouted. I banged the door with all my might. It crashed open. The door was boarded with wooden planks, so that was why it was so hard to open. Firefighters came rushing into the yard. They had a lot of hoses. Things got a bit blurry for my eyesight. But I managed to not pass out. We ran away from the fire. Pandemics came to check us up. We were all ok, just a bit hurt. We were all so exhausted, that we forgot that we were late for school. When we got there (we forgot our backpacks), we of course got detention for 3 weeks, for showing up late, for destroying the vent in that secure place, for breaking the vent hallway there, and for showing up without any backpacks. This school was strict. When I went into my classroom, I saw the teacher talking with someone on his phone. "Yes...we got the kids...we just need the DNA vial...thank you. Goodbye." The teacher looked up and saw us. He must've thought we just came in because he acted like everything was ok and normal. But for me and my friends, nothing was normal anymore. People died. It was chaos for some of the world, and normal and calm for the rest. "AHHHH!" We heard a scream, halfway through the lesson. The English teacher was in the middle of the hall, lying on the floor, dead. Blood was streaming down her chest. She was clawed to death. Guess who was standing over her body?... ...The Black Haired Lady.


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