Mia's Room: A Narrative Fiction

Behind the closet door was only silence. They unlocked the door even more slowly and let Margot out. When the door opens Margot’s body comes out mangled and covered in blood. Her skin (where it was visible) is white and pale and there were only colors of white and red on her body. “OH GOD!” one of the kids yelled. “We need to tell the teacher now!” Another kid said. But William just kept taking steps back. He was sweating buckets and looked terrified at the sight of the body. He knew it was his fault and he was thinking about what the teacher will do when she finds out. Suddenly Margot’s body starts to move and then it tried to stand up. The kids are all pale and stand there in silence. “You all did this!” Margot said with her blood curdled

So the officer said, ‘is there a reason you stole that candy bar, son? Did you not have enough money or something?’ I wailed, ‘yeah… I guess so. I don't know… maybe I was bored. I'm sorry. I don’t want to go to juvenile hall!’ The officer replied, ‘look, son, I'm not going to take you to juvenile hall; you're way too young for that. But what you did is against the law and you can’t come back into this store again.’ I said, ‘well, my friends were doing it and said it was easy. They weren't caught and I didn't think I’d get into all this trouble!’ Then he said, ‘Wait, other boys are stealing? Could you tell me their names and do they live around here?’ I asked, ‘can I get a free candy bar and a lawyer if I do?’ He coldly said, ‘No.’ I divulged, ‘Okay. Reza is the one I've known the longest and his friend Kyle stole too. They live in the same apartment complex as me.’ Yeah, I was a douche for

She walked in the house for the door was open. A large creek of n old door he opened . It echoed throughout the old castle. Strange enough the outside of the house was ugly and old, while the inside was like an enchanted castle that looked as if a king lived there. Everything was sparkling clean, no spider webs, no crumbs just elegance and gorgeousness. A sudden bang was heard upstairs. “ Hello.. Matthew?” she said scared and confused. As she was there to investigate she noticed a scratch on her arm that had been open and bleeding the whole time. She ran out in fear and went home. She was looking out the window when she saw matthew coming back home with black bags. As he knocked on the door it opened and he seemed to be arguing with someone at the door. He looked really frustrated. Suddenly he stopped and turned to Leanna's window where she had been looking. She closed the curtain scared and decided to go to sleep. That night she heard the doorbell ring. “ Oh hey Matthew, what’s up?” Without hesitation he yelled, “Did you go inside my house tell me, did you?” As she looked down at her arm covering it with her arms crossed she said “ No, never.” He uncovered her hand as he looked scared at the cut he said “ I’m sorry, look there’s a demon in my house that has been haunting and feeding off of me and my family. He killed them all... now he scratched you and left his mark in you. The only way he will come after you now is…... through me!” As the possessed Matthew attacked her, she ran upstairs where she knew she had a gun. The lights went dark, she heard a deep breathing as she heard her name being called in a demonic voice. “ LEANNA! Where are you?” Scared for her life she grabbed the pistol she had hidden and started to load it. The house started to shake as a loud frustrated monster like scream was heard throughout the house. The beep in her made her ears bleed as if the

“She’s going to be mad, I really hope you know what you’re doing girl.” said Lisa. “I do.” Lisa and the crew left. Angelica sat in the waiting room, praying that Nine is okay. Hours had passed, Angelica dosed off, while sleeping the Doctor and the police walked up to her and said, “Excuse me Ma'am, Are you related to the deceased?” “Deceased.” said Angelica. The police said, “Maam, Are you related to her?” “No I’m not, I’m just a friend.” “Well, Maam it was brought to our attention that the deceased was brought in by you and other females, Where are the rest of the females who brought her in?” ask the police. “They left.” answered Angelica. “Maam, Come with us, we need to ask you a couple of questions.” said the officer. “I can’t, I have to get home.” said Angelica. “Please, come with us now, if you refused to come with us and answer a couple of questions we’ll be forced to hold you for 24 hours.” Angelica got up and followed the police officer to the

“I’m fine, how are you holding up?” ask the Detective. “Come on in, I’m okay, just trying to hang in there.” said Stan. The Detective looked at Katrina then asked, “How are you Maam?” “I’m fine.” said Katrina. Stan pulled up a chair. “You can have a seat.” said Stan. The Detective sat down, pulled out some papers and said, “Well, what I have here are the charges against all the individuals involved in this case, also this is a high profile case.” “High profile, Why?” ask Katrina. “There are many individuals involved not only in this case alone, but after the individual Steve Adams were arrested, it was brought to our attention by someone inside the jail whom notified us of several Deputies whose been working for Mr. Adams on the inside.” “Oh my gosh, really.” said Katrina. “Yes, but they’re no more, because we brought all of the Deputies up on charges and the reason why I wanted to come here in person is because I wanted to deliver the good news myself.” “What good news?” ask Stan. “The

Dalton took the bat and sat down on his uncomfortable, worn out, brown leather couch. He stared blankly at the black television screen waiting, he was waiting for the unknown, he was waiting for the being that was on the other side of the wall. Thoughts floated through his mind all night. “When is he going to come?” “Why didn’t he come yet?” “What happened to Linda?”. When morning finally came he tried to call sick to work but it didn’t ring once and decided to take a look at Linda’s house and when he was leaving his house he noticed something weird. He wasn’t in his apartment building any more.His apartment looked like it had been taken out of the building and put into the field behind where his apartment used to be. Out of nowhere he heard strange noises he looked around and saw nothing, until out of the corner of his eye he saw something, something that didn’t belong and it saw him. He started to run. He saw a patch of trees, he ran towards it. He ran through the trees for an hour, he started hearing cars in the distance so he knew he was close to

Smith rolled his eyes, as he sat slouched, with his long legs swaying back and forth. Leaning on his hand, he waits patiently for the prosecutor to finish. He flings his hands in the air and blurts out, “I don’t have a problem with him, but if my kids are going to be in his place of business (he signals air quotes) I need to know that they’re okay. If you ask me that is not even a business, there’s fishy stuff going on in there. Men coming in and out of a daycare, c’mon, that does not fly with me man. Those are my daughters in there. The mother of my daughters work at Mr. Jones daycare; we were in communication and she would tell me to pick her up a block away from the place being sneaky. But her and I are no longer together. So, that’s over with.” Mr. Smith sits quietly, his hands in his pockets of a bubble fluff black jacket and his mouth almost lost in the turtle neck he had on. He listened attentively, with the occasional smirk and nodding the head no. “I have no problem with Mr. Jones, Mr. Smith continues, today is my first time meeting this man. But, if my daughters are in that school, I need to communicate if there’s an emergency. There is already a restraining order on me, I don’t to go to his business unless there is an emergency with my

I knew the groom-to-be, but I didn’t know his fiancé very well. I thought her name was Missy. Missy sounded familiar, so that is the name I put on the card. To Paul and Missy.

“Sorry. I couldn’t resist,” he chuckled out. By this time, he was standing there just wearing a pair of boxer briefs. He had placed his clothes on top of the rock and paused. “Are you telling me after last night you want to play little Miss Modest?”

In the Diane's house, I walked out of the garage house and I saw a wander puppy in a street next from me, and it came forward onto me. It looked a tiny gray on the black oil on the shine fur coat and a clearly white on the mask of placed over the snout. His golden almond shaped eyes around more shiny, like as god.

The sound of a gunshot rang out. Everyone started to run. Cherie got dizzy,and then everything went black. She had a flashback to the sound of her sister Jojo’s screams as the government took her to take the test. When Cherie woke up she started to look around, but something in her right arm didn’t feel right. Then, the nurse came into her room.

Once upon a time… there was this girl named Jenna. She lived in an immense house and had many great friends. Her parents, Jack and Marie had really great jobs. Many of her friends considered her as “rich”. She loved her school and all of her friends and family. She had a brother, Johnathan who was 8 years old. She didn’t talk about him much, because he was sick with a very serious disease. He spent most of his time in the hospital, and so did her parents. The daily hospital trips costed tons of money and so did his medication and treatments. Jenna’s mom and dad took many days off of work because of her brother. One day she overheard her parents talking about a money situation. Jenna felt concerned and worried for her family. Her mom, Marie

in a long black coat, stood a man – his eyes pierced her skin as he

Tonight is darker than usual. Light from the moon peaks through holes in thick clouds, illuminating the occasional tree or hill as if they were some sort of exhibit in a museum. Sitting in my car watching an empty road my mind drifts, until a voice from my radio pulls me back to reality. “Just got a call about a small girl running into the cave at Misty Hollow.” The dispatcher’s voice comes across cold and distant. I have to respond, this town is so small there is only one officer on night duty and tonight that’s me. As I reach for the mic, my heart rate begins to quicken, God I hate caves. When I was young my brothers got me to follow them into one then left me. It took me hours to find my way out, and now I get chills just being near them.

Upon arriving at the house, we discovered that the owner was a Middle Eastern man, whom deputy Gomez had previously spoken with while being off duty. As soon as the owner’s wife answered the door we knew that we would not be able to speak to her, as it is part of their customs to only speak to the man of the house. Moments later, deputy Gomez’s partner arrived at the house to assist and instantly his ignorance came into play as he questioned why he had not just spoken to the owner’s wife. Deputy Gomez’s partner did not have any idea of this family’s background and was not aware that speaking directly to the wife would have been a form of disrespect. Had he arrived at this call by himself, he would not have known how to handle the call, which could have resulted in the officer being thought of as racist and could have led to drastic consequences.