secret society by YU (classic literature books TXT) 📖

'incident'."

I nodded my head. "True, true."

We are talking about the student who was a masked victim murder that went to our school. Earlier in 2nd period the announcements about Jona's death came on and we all had a moment of silence for poor Jona. I didn't know who she was, but I felt bad for her anyways. Some girls in my class started crying and for the rest of the class we did nothing but sit there. And then came lunch and everyone in school started talking again.
Chapter 4

Me and Derrick had to take the bus home because Kenny wanted to take Vee out to make up for yesterday when he was late for their date. So I had to walk two blocks once I got off the bus. Great.....

Since Derrick and I lived far away from another; we had to take different school buses. I mean I could have gotten a ride with Keelo or Livi but Keelo had soccer practice and Livi had to cheer-leading practice and I would have to wait till 5:30 until they were finish. I am not the patient.

So I took the bus with all the ignoring freshmen. It's hard to believe I was so excited about being in high school last year; it seems like all a blur. Those were the happiest times last year when I first met Livi, and Keelo during taking pictures of them for their sport;I was in yearbook club. Lacy, I knew in from my 9th grade homeroom, who I later saw at a party and starred to talk to, and Derrick been my bestie since we were in 5th grade together. And finally Kenny when transfer in the middle of the year in theater arts I and Gym class.

Now I have 1st period,Teen Living, with Livi and Derrick, French II with Keelo, Law & Justice with Lacy,Derrick and I had English II and just have lunch with Kenny but since we live only on a block away from another; we became great friends. I swore as soon as Kenny dumps Vee; I'm gonna make my move.

When I got on the bus I put my earphones in and turn the volume on my Iphone to full blast. My stomach rumble; I am hungry.

I'll go to Poet's when I get off the bus, but I have no ride. I'll just take the city bus.

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I stuffed! I had me some tomato soup with salty chips. I took a Hot coco to go. Right now I'm walking down Apex Street to the city bus stop it's only a few minutes away. I stop in my tracks when I saw the old deserted building from across the street.; this where the girl and others were murder.The building was only 5 stories high, it's bricks were cover in green moss, some windows were broken and of the staircase were cover in old soda cans. There was yellow "no crossing" tape in front of the old building; the building ha no door.

There was no one around at the moment. I licked my lips.

Shall I go in?

I smile.

Lets.

I looked both ways before crossing the street and quickly ran across. I ran up the steps and I quickly looked around again.

Everything was Clear.

I went under the yellow tape and I was in the building. I saw grocery bags, soda cans, candy rappers, rats, roaches and dirt all over the ground. There was an elevator that was most likely broken. I saw some stairs near the elevator. I walk over to the stairs and started going up; on the second floor there was just trash on the ground. I kept going to the third floor; same thing.

Wonder what floor the bodies were found on.

I went up the fourth floor and there I saw five perfectly drawn white shapes human body once laid. The air grew tense and I felt the airs on my arm raise. I am excited. I slowly walk over to the body shapes. I counted to five body shapes. All body shapes were trace in a horrible way. I saw red dark spots on two of them. I looked at the walls and they had red spots speared on them. I saw a bloody hand print on one of the windows. I walk over to the window and look at it. Right now I standing in a real crime sense of a serial killer.

I started to terrible; my stomach turn.

Come down Mirabella! There is nothing to be scared of right? It's not like a killer shows back up at the crime they committed. RIGHT?!? I need some air!

I walk over to a busted window and breathe in and out slowly.

Chill out. Calm down. Breath in and out slowly.

I heard something crack. I panic and turn around quickly.

This was a bad idea.

No one was there.

I slowly moved my feet and I heard the cracking sound again.

"AH!" I let out a little shriek.

I then moved again and heard it again.

Wait a minute.

I look down at my feet; I was on standing on top of broken glass. I moved my feet and I heard the glass crack.

"OMG!" I laughed nervously.

I'm such scary cat!

MIRABELLA....

Someone hissed my name softly.

Haha...now I'm imaging things....

MIRABELLA....

Okay, brain stop playing tricks on me.

I felt moist breath breathing down my neck.

MIRABELLA!!!!

Someone shouted into my ear.

I turn around and no one was there, but the open window.

It's just the breeze. Okay, time to get out of here.

The elevator open slowly as I went past it to the stairs.

COME....

Someone softly said.

I didn't want to go into the elevator but my body went anyways. When I enter the elevator I saw moss everywhere and the ground was dirty. It had a disgusting smell; like rotten eggs. The elevator close slowly and I wanted to get out but I couldn't move; just stood there as I saw it closed. The elevator slowly went down and I heard the wheels squeak up ahead. I watch as the floors went down; 3rd, 2nd, 1st and B (for basement).

The once open again and I ran out into a dim lighted room full of black trash bags. I saw fat nasty rats walking along the trash bags. I turn and the elevator closed already.

GREAT JUST GREAT!!! STUPID, STUPID GIRL!!!!

Mirabella...Come....

I heard whispers from everywhere; I couldn't make out what there were saying. Make them stop!

Eyes formed within in the shadows and they watch me.

My body moved on it's own and I walked on top of the trash bags. I fell I few times but kept getting back up. I didn't stop until I was in the middle of the trash. I torn open a trash bag and reach in. I felt something crawling on my hand and I just kept digging threw it. There was nothing in it. I got down on my hands and knees. I began ripping open trash bags and looking through them as if I was looking for them.

As I dug deeper into the trash the whispers got louder and louder. I kept ripping and searching and ripping. I felt like hours I been looking for something I could never find. Then when I moved a trash bag; I saw something white.

The whispers grew even louder as if they were whispering in my ear.

It wasn't something; it was a mask, a pure white mask with no mouth or nose, only two black holes, eye holes. I picked up the mask slowly and dust off some dust.

CCCCCCCRRRREEEEEEEEKKKKKKK!!The whispers stop and the mask began to crack across; just below the eyes.CCCCRRREEEEEEKKKKK!!! It open wide and the cracks began to become teeth; the crack form into a mouth. The mask grew bigger, and bigger and then the mouth open wide to devour me.

Chapter 5

It's so peaceful....Where am I? Who am I? Ahh....it hurts to think...shh lets be quiet.....so peaceful...

I am floating through darkness. I don't know where I am....I don't really care.I am at peace. Just floating and floating away.

Mirabella....

Someone calls my name.

Hmm? What is it?

I turn my face and see a blurry vision of someone in a white dress with a very white face.

Come....

Yes...

I floated to the ground and my feet landed on something solid; I thought there was no ground. I began walking to the blurry white person.

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"Hey!? Kid!? Are you okay?" Someone shouted and shook me.

"Hmm?" I rolled over to my side and landed on the solid ground. "OW~!"

My eyes shot open to a strange man with a dirty face and grey dirty bread starring down at me. I sat up quickly.

"Are you okay? Kiddo?" Ask the man. He offer me a hand and I took it gladly. He pulled me up and I felt light headed when I stood. I almost fell if the man didn't catch me. He seated me on the bench.

"W-where am I?" I ask.

So thirsty.

"At Central Park. I found you in my sleeping spot; this bench here," Said the man. He patted the bench's rail. "Did you cut yourself? You got a lot of blood on your shirt there."

"Huh?" I looked at him confused. Then I look down at myself. I saw blood spats all over my shirt.

That's funny nothing ache.

"Do you need a doctor?" He asks me.

"No! No! I just...I just need something to drink," I said quickly.

"Here." The man handed me a bottle and I didn't know what it was, but I it gulp down. It burn my throat.

"BLEH!!!!!!" I spitted out whatever he gave me. "What the HELL was that!?!"

"My whiskey," Said the man. "Oh