CHAINS

Chapter 1

Is it just me or are big long streaking silver metal chains dangerous to you when someone is using them as a weapon? Well in my case, yeah I’m about to be killed by them. But to get you on track here let me start from the beginning, it was just me and my best friend Cassie walking through the hallway at Shelton High School.

My name is Caroline and when you keep reading my story you won’t believe the twists inside. So, Cassie and I were walking through the hall and we were talking about our plans for this weekend when Cassie slammed into a new gothic kid with chains all twisted around his hand. Cassie fell on the floor and got up with a glare and said, “Watch where you are going freak!” then I told her “Clam down Cassie it was just an accident. No! I’m not going to let a dork like this kid tripped me in front of everyone!” He had a big black sweatshirt on his face blocked by his hood. He raised his head and said “Don’t do something you will regret Cassie.” Then Cassie said “OOOO I’m sooo scared!” I grabbed her shoulder fiercely and we walked down the hall to our next class wondering what the kid meant when he said don’t do something you’ll regret.

Chapter 2

Cassie was walking through the halls alone looking for her history teacher because she forgot her text book and she yelled “Is anyone here, hello?” she glanced down and the hallway and saw…, the Gothic child standing right there. “I’m here,” he said “and I have unfinished business.” “What do you mean?” Cassie said. He didn’t speak a word but he tapped the chains on his hand to his leg and they made a clink, clink, and clink.  Then the chain unraveled from his arm and Cassie noticed it was one long metal chain and like a flash he threw the chain over at Cassie with extreme strength. It had wrapped around her tightly while she was screaming as he pulled her into him and began to drag her down to the basement.

Chapter 3

Cassie never came to meet me on the weekend so after school ended on Monday I stayed after looking for her when as I was walking to the second hall on the third floor I saw the Gothic child. “Looking for Cassie, cause she is gone” “Where did you take her?!” “Nowhere, and now it time for you !” he took the chains out of his sleeves and hit them at the giant window behind me as I watched the glass fall down to the first floor lobby he hit me with the chain and I was screaming as I was holding on to the edge and he was about to kick me off but then something amazing happed.

Cassie was behind him and she grabbed the chains and tied him to a pole on the third floor and she

helped me up and we hugged for hours as that terrible couple of days came to an end; the child was put in jail and never seen again.

TO BE CONTINUED