A house in the suburbs.

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by *Little-Miss-Wolfie (01), Apr 6, 2012.

  1. I run out the room and down the stairs "The doors are locked!" I scream in frustration
     
  2. I look at you and hold your hand. "Sam, what have I done!" I look around and slowly walk up the stairs, trying to put on a brave face.
     
  3. "I want to get out!" I follow you
     
  4. I look back at you and hug you tightly. "I know Samantha, but I wanna see what this house is gonna do. I know your one for dares, so I dare you to stay the night."
     
  5. I hug you back and bury my face in your hair "Only if you stay with me"
     
  6. "I promise!" I grasp my locket and walk to a room. I slowly turn the door, and I realise it's a nursery. "This looks exactly like my..." I gulp down the lump in my throat and grip your hand tighter, as the shining white rocking horse slowly begins to move.
     
  7. Name: Miranda Ice
    Age:17
    Looks: golden-blonde wavy golden-hair, pale skin, heart-shaped face, ocean-blue eyes.
    Personality: nice, sweet, "innocent"
    Scared to lose: her musically beautiful voice.
     
  8. I gasp and stagger back "I do not like this!"

    (Gtg)
     
  9. (accepted See you later Sam, it's bloo btw, mommy loves you )
     
  10. "Miranda how the hell do you get in here?!" I don't move my eyes away from the rocking horse as it rocks faster and faster.
     
  11. *waiting for Krysie and Sam and gets worried* I text Krysie.

    Text: u there? Don't leave me alone here! Where r u!?
     
  12. (ignore that. I didn't read your last post)
     
  13. "I..don't know! What's important is, how the hell do I get out??"
     
  14. ( Momma bloo! )
     
  15. (Samie!)
    "There isn't a way. The front doors locked, but none of the others are." I slowly walk into the nursery, and nursery rhymes, stories, giggles and laughs rush into my head. I see flashes of me as a baby, a toddler, and a young child. "I want to leave to, but I don't know how!"
     
  16. "This is creepy.." I back away nervously.
     
  17. "I'm really creeped out now.." *starts to
    mess with the hem of her fashionable dress*
     
  18. (Can I join? )