Thanks Melly:D,
Deanne, thats what i want =D
Tamsyn, I definitely will write more, just you wait
thank you too, poniesrule
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Mariah woke up in bed, feeling like a truck had crashed into her, and backed over her a few more times.She looked around her small room. not much to say for it. She rolled over and met eyes with Pumpkin the beanie kid, reverse edition, so his eyes were
orange.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Mariah shrieked, tried to run out, but she was too weak. She fell to the floor, sobbing like a baby. Mariah's Mum Gabby rushed in, saying "My honey, oh whats wrong?" she asked, frightened, as she scooped Mariah in her arms.
"Shhh...its Okay now, dont worry..." Gabby said soothingly.
Mariah had lay in her mothers arms on the bed, with wide eyes and a crumpled face.
"Mum...Mum...help...mum..." she whispered. Her Mother had shushed her, and told her to go to sleep. Mariah slowly slumped in her mothers arms, falling asleep. hours later, Mariah woke up on the couch, so her mother could keep an eye on her. Gabby was in the toilet so she went into the garage and found...
her long lost father's construction clay!!
Mariah's father had left a long time ago and had left his construction work materials and tools. She Grabbed it all, and ran outside, in her night-gown. She crept over to the side of the house and left the construction stuff there. Mariah snuck back inside and went to her room and read books (and stuffed Pumpkin in the cupboard), until her mother said goodnight. She waited an hour, then went outside. She had grabbed shoes, a flashlight, and of course, her mothers BB gun. Mariah hoped it had bullets. Gabby kept both items in separate places for safety. She grabbed the hardened clay, and quietly turned the hose on, and splashed water on the massive hunk of Clay. She then tiptoed (tiptoed as hard as she could in crawl space) back to the scene of the crime (by this time, Mariah
still hadnt noticed her toe) and played with the clay as if it were dough. She pulled and pushed and kneaded. finally she pulled the whole lot over the hole, and used the imprint of the BB gun to tighten the seal of the clay. Then, exhausted with fear, Mariah crawl back out, and went inside. She put everything back, and slept badly, with nightmares.
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The next morning she was pale, groggy and looked really awful. Gabby gave her daughter a look, as she stirred her tea.
"You didnt read too late, last night, did you?...Hey! you still havent told me what happened yesterday!" Gabby said, look suspicious.
"I, Um, I think I saw, um, something that wasnt there...Just my imagination..." Mariah lied, staring at her white feet.
"well, okay, but I dont like you going down there." Gabby frowned, still looking suspicious. Mariah nodded and had her toast. At about 1:00pm, Gabby got dressed.
"Hon, I have to work. Are you going to be okay here by yourself?" Gabby asked. Gab was a real-estate agent, and even worked on Saturdays like this day. Mariah nodded.
"Sure, mum. Want me to cook dinner tonight?" she asked.
"oh, dont strain yourself, sweetie. You hit your head hard. I'll see you later." said Gabby, then she kissed Mariah on the head and she was gone. Mariah went again into the crawl space. she shuffled along then froze in a crouch. The construction clay had disappeared, all that was left was a few orange-y scratches around the hole.........
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TO BE CONTINUED........
what do you guys think??!
