Chapter 2
Be careful what you kill for
“So…what’s your project on kiddies?” Ms. Arthur asks us.
“So we have the first few installments of our documentary-”
“Movie,” Sasha interjected.
Ashlynn glared at her, “documentary of our very own horror hour.”
Ms. Arthur frowns. “Horror hour?”
“Um…you know, ma’am, the killing’s that took place years ago.” Lila explained.
“Oh…oh! The horror hour!” Ms. Arthur looked at us suspiciously. “What exactly is your project?”
Now in any normal town this might be very rude to the students, considering the teacher is suspicious of us, but in our town, she has good reason. A few years back some students did a project on him, and they did a sick cruel prank, and well…let’s just saying they paying for time in prison.
Fern, the cool nerd in our group, flashed her the sweetest smile and said. “It’s basically this documentary/movie of the guy, with historical facts along side creative, imaginative ideas from the young minds of today, ma’am.”
My group and I share a look, he was either a really good suck up, or he just made the rest of the group look stupid.
Ms. Arthur sighed. “Fine, but if there’s any risky business going on…you’ve got three chances, next group!”
My group and I made our way to the table, and we sat down, pleased that we managed to sway thye teacher.
RT grinned. “It’s a good thing we have a talented writer and super smart nerd by our side, or we’d be screwed.”
Chauncey rolled her eyes at him, before looking at us. “Do you think we should interview some of the victims family or something?”
“Maybe we should just leave them some privacy,” Fern suggested.
“Guys, it’s still the first day of our project, we don’t need to try to hard.” I say.
Jordan shrugged. “Less work later on.”
I thought about it. “Here’s what we can do, what’s the installments about?”
Ashlynn shrugged. “Being the beginning of our project I started with the characters first, and a few ideas for a story plot.”
I nod. “Now, we can make this movie similar to the killing’s, but not too similar as to mess with anybody, we can have like a little interview thing-y first, and a little bit about our killer, which is barely anything-”
“Then the movie starts!” Sasha said, taking the words right out of my mouth.
“Yes,” I say with gritted teeth, already feeling a headache form.
“So…we all lived here for awhile, so we all know the story right?” Lila asked.
We all nodded, as RT shrugs. “Who doesn’t, you get bombarded by it once you enter the town.”
I’m about to say something when the bell rings, and I begrudgingly get out of my seat packing my stuff and we all head out the door to get to our next classes.
Ashlynn joins me, walking by my side. “I’ve been thinking of a ton of things, but first I think we should do some extra research about the…killings.”
I nod. “Sounds awesome, though I’m thinking this’ll soon acquire seeing each other after school.”
“Oh, don’t worry about that, we can work on it in my house…and! We can record the making of the whole thing.”
“That…is a great idea. I think this project will be amazing.” I say, smiling a bit. “I never thought I’d have the guts to work on this topic though.”
Ashlynn shrugged. “Come on, these killing’s happened years, nothing bad can happen after years and years have passed, besides, it’s kind of a brilliant idea considering the anniversary is coming soon.”
“Really?”
“Yeah,” Ashlynn laughs. “I just hope we don’t attract the crazies.”
I laugh too. Now I know you most likely will know what I’m talking about, but I’ll just fill you in just in case. You know some of those places where when someone gets killed people move there to see if anything happens, or something else disturbing.
Well, in our town the crazies our obsessed with at least something, and it’s mostly the killer. Last year, some kid got arrested for stabbing a police in other of the guy, a guy who murdered innocent victims! You’d be surprised how many disturbing encounters I’ve had. These people are downright scary.
We don’t want any crazies getting pumped up over this.
“I just wish that this video will… I don’t know, be watched by thousands, become famous.” Ashlynn says, shrugging. “Just, for something, anything, to happen because of it.”
Be careful what you wish for.
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Be careful what you kill for
“So…what’s your project on kiddies?” Ms. Arthur asks us.
“So we have the first few installments of our documentary-”
“Movie,” Sasha interjected.
Ashlynn glared at her, “documentary of our very own horror hour.”
Ms. Arthur frowns. “Horror hour?”
“Um…you know, ma’am, the killing’s that took place years ago.” Lila explained.
“Oh…oh! The horror hour!” Ms. Arthur looked at us suspiciously. “What exactly is your project?”
Now in any normal town this might be very rude to the students, considering the teacher is suspicious of us, but in our town, she has good reason. A few years back some students did a project on him, and they did a sick cruel prank, and well…let’s just saying they paying for time in prison.
Fern, the cool nerd in our group, flashed her the sweetest smile and said. “It’s basically this documentary/movie of the guy, with historical facts along side creative, imaginative ideas from the young minds of today, ma’am.”
My group and I share a look, he was either a really good suck up, or he just made the rest of the group look stupid.
Ms. Arthur sighed. “Fine, but if there’s any risky business going on…you’ve got three chances, next group!”
My group and I made our way to the table, and we sat down, pleased that we managed to sway thye teacher.
RT grinned. “It’s a good thing we have a talented writer and super smart nerd by our side, or we’d be screwed.”
Chauncey rolled her eyes at him, before looking at us. “Do you think we should interview some of the victims family or something?”
“Maybe we should just leave them some privacy,” Fern suggested.
“Guys, it’s still the first day of our project, we don’t need to try to hard.” I say.
Jordan shrugged. “Less work later on.”
I thought about it. “Here’s what we can do, what’s the installments about?”
Ashlynn shrugged. “Being the beginning of our project I started with the characters first, and a few ideas for a story plot.”
I nod. “Now, we can make this movie similar to the killing’s, but not too similar as to mess with anybody, we can have like a little interview thing-y first, and a little bit about our killer, which is barely anything-”
“Then the movie starts!” Sasha said, taking the words right out of my mouth.
“Yes,” I say with gritted teeth, already feeling a headache form.
“So…we all lived here for awhile, so we all know the story right?” Lila asked.
We all nodded, as RT shrugs. “Who doesn’t, you get bombarded by it once you enter the town.”
I’m about to say something when the bell rings, and I begrudgingly get out of my seat packing my stuff and we all head out the door to get to our next classes.
Ashlynn joins me, walking by my side. “I’ve been thinking of a ton of things, but first I think we should do some extra research about the…killings.”
I nod. “Sounds awesome, though I’m thinking this’ll soon acquire seeing each other after school.”
“Oh, don’t worry about that, we can work on it in my house…and! We can record the making of the whole thing.”
“That…is a great idea. I think this project will be amazing.” I say, smiling a bit. “I never thought I’d have the guts to work on this topic though.”
Ashlynn shrugged. “Come on, these killing’s happened years, nothing bad can happen after years and years have passed, besides, it’s kind of a brilliant idea considering the anniversary is coming soon.”
“Really?”
“Yeah,” Ashlynn laughs. “I just hope we don’t attract the crazies.”
I laugh too. Now I know you most likely will know what I’m talking about, but I’ll just fill you in just in case. You know some of those places where when someone gets killed people move there to see if anything happens, or something else disturbing.
Well, in our town the crazies our obsessed with at least something, and it’s mostly the killer. Last year, some kid got arrested for stabbing a police in other of the guy, a guy who murdered innocent victims! You’d be surprised how many disturbing encounters I’ve had. These people are downright scary.
We don’t want any crazies getting pumped up over this.
“I just wish that this video will… I don’t know, be watched by thousands, become famous.” Ashlynn says, shrugging. “Just, for something, anything, to happen because of it.”
Be careful what you wish for.
*Thanks for reading, please don't copy, hope you enjoyed! Comments and fans would be lovely!*
One day, a girl was walking through a forest. Her name was Rachel, and she was looking for a friend. Her and her friend, Misty, were camping, but then Misty disappeared. She then saw a dim white light. She walked towards it and saw a face, a body, arms, and legs. It was wearing a white dress. You know, when she thought about it, it looked a bit like... "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!"
That's all for chapter 1! Please tell me if it needs to be a little longer and feel free to post your questions and comments!
That's all for chapter 1! Please tell me if it needs to be a little longer and feel free to post your questions and comments!
I deny the truth,
But really,
That is nothing.
I do that just to protect myself.
I cannot let the truth overcome me
All at once,
I must let it come at me
Pieces by pieces.
The truth is always shocking,
At many times sad.
But I must accept the truth
Even after a while.
Because denying the truth
Is like lying to myself
Denying the truth hurts my soul
But it also protects my soul at the same time.
I don't know what to believe.
It's all too shocking for me.
I deny the truth.
I protect my soul.
I protect myself.
But I also hurt myself.
But really,
That is nothing.
I do that just to protect myself.
I cannot let the truth overcome me
All at once,
I must let it come at me
Pieces by pieces.
The truth is always shocking,
At many times sad.
But I must accept the truth
Even after a while.
Because denying the truth
Is like lying to myself
Denying the truth hurts my soul
But it also protects my soul at the same time.
I don't know what to believe.
It's all too shocking for me.
I deny the truth.
I protect my soul.
I protect myself.
But I also hurt myself.
One day. A girl named Rachel was camping with her friend, Misty. Later, they climbed trees. When Rachel fell from 5 feet, Misty went into the deep, dark forest to look for the ranger. After 2hours, Rachel decided to look for her friend. After searching, she found a row of what looked like cottages. Curious, she stepped into a newly built one. She saw a girl with long whitish-blonde hair and a white dress, slightly torn.You know, it kind of looks like..."AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"
Please tell me if it needs any other revisions. If not, I will move on to chapter 2. Note: For Chapter one, I will not go farther than "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
Please tell me if it needs any other revisions. If not, I will move on to chapter 2. Note: For Chapter one, I will not go farther than "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"