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YOU WILL BE MINE

Leave now, before it's too late

By Liliana MorenoPublished 5 years ago 4 min read
DON'T PLAY IT

We were at school getting out of 7th period, which was Band and color guard together.

Delilah told me,

“I want some ice tea Layla, we should go get some.”

Of course, I said yes to her and Daisy came along. After we got our ice tea, Daisy said to us that she got a new game for us to play, but this game wasn’t the one we normally play.

She said, ouija board.

I was speechless.

“ I’m not stupid to play such an awful game,” said myself.

Daisy isn’t a good person. She loves to get into trouble, especially in color guard. She likes to hit people with flags. She has multiple pink slips.

But she is still in school, surprisingly. And now she wants to play this game we don’t know where it can lead to.

“Daisy you’re crazy, we aren’t playing that. What if bad stuff happens to us,” responded Delilah.

Daisy responded, “it will be fun, believe me”

We all said that we would play it but not at any one house. But at an abandoned treehouse in the middle of the night.

We all decided to go our separate ways to go to our houses. I ate and we decided to meet at my house.

After 5 minutes we all went to go play at night at the ouija board. All of sudden we heard glass shattering inside the treehouse.

We screamed from the top of our lungs. We were all scared and we ran out of the treehouse to our own houses. We were terrified. After I made it to my house safe and sounded my phone ring.

Delilah called me saying Daisy was missing. She wasn’t answering her phone. She wasn’t there at her house.

After 24 hours passed, on the news it said there was a high schooler hanging from an abandoned treehouse. I was in shock. I fell to the ground. I called Delilah

“DID YOU SEE THE NEWS!!!, she's gone Delilah,” screaming at her.

Delilah was crying, her tears falling. “What if we are next Layla!”

“No that won’t happen right, I kept saying to myself. We are okay, I just know it”

But I couldn’t believe that she was gone that quick. Why would someone do horrific things to people?! I hope they catch him or her and put them in prison for what they’ve done.

It was Monday. The next day and people were looking at us. Like if we did something bad to Daisy.

“We didn’t do anything. She didn’t run when she had the chance to, right? So, it wasn’t our fault.” said to myself in my head

I tried my best to ignore it but I burst into tears, so I ran to the restroom. There was Delilah too. She said to me she can’t live in fear.

The next day, it was time for me to go to sleep. I called Delilah to tell her goodnight, but we forgot that we were still on the call. Since we both fell asleep. I kept hearing sounds in my room, like if someone was there. And I was right.

I was sweating under my blankets. Refusing to see who was there. I heard a deep voice. It sounded like a man’s voice. I heard he was speaking to me.

“You are next,” said the creepy guy.

I heard this voice before but I couldn't put my finger on it. I didn’t know who it was.

On the other side of the phone, Delilah knew who it was…..

It was her older brother, whom she thought he was in Las Vegas for a vacation. I guess she was wrong.

I was knocked out since he hit me with a baseball bat. I was bleeding from my head. I felt very dizzy when I woke up.

I woke up in a dirty basement with my hands tied together.

“Ah! You have awaken. Well, guess what? I'm keeping you hostile till my little sister comes. She has something that belongs to me. That means so much to me. But she won’t give it to me so I stole the most precious thing she has close by. Layla that is you!! If she doesn’t come back with my necklace my dead girlfriend gave me then, I would have to kill you here! She has 24 hours to give it back,” said Ronaldo

“You are the one, who killed Daisy,” I responded

“Yes, I did, I never really liked her at all so yes, I did it. I don’t want anyone close to you. That’s why I did it. Layla, also one more thing. I kept an eye on you all this time. Just to make sure you were safe.”

“You psychotic person, why would you do that. Let me go, please! You don’t care about me, leave me alone! You almost killed me with your stupid baseball bat.” responded screaming at him

“You know just shut up before I hit you again,” said Ronaldo

“Delilah will come back to me. I know she will,” said to myself.

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About the Creator

Liliana Moreno

Throughout the years I had trouble talking about my emotions. I began to write. It was a relief knowing that maybe, just maybe, my stories will help people that is in need.

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