“AAAAAAHHHHHH,” screamed Dorsey as she had seen her daughter lying down on the back porch with blood splattered everywhere. She ran outside to the front lawn, there were couples walking their dogs, kids playing and yelling, and people coming home from work. As this was happening, Dorsey screamed “Call 911, CALL THE AMBULANCE, MY DAUGHTER IS DEAD.” Kids that were on the street, playing hockey, started to laugh, while people on the on block looked up at her, thinking she was crazy, and soon went back to doing whatever they were doing before.

Teresa, a chick with shoulder length blue hair, had bluish grayish eyes, was average 5’5 height, and was wearing leather pants with a corset, she was a full fledge Goth. She headed for her bedroom, which was upstairs, when she saw her sister on the bed reading DEATH MAGAZINE getting ideas on how to make a scene with their deaths for a school project. Her sister’s nickname was “ Night,” she was extremely dark and mysterious. Her hair was as black as ink, with purple highlights, she had green eyes, a bit taller than her sister, with a nose ring, and was wearing baggy pants with spikes all over it, and a pure black shirt that had every square inch of it covered in spikes which in the middle made a heart that said “HUG ME”.

Teresa walked over to her bed with bleach in her hands, set it down on a small-woodened table, and said to her to her sister, “Why are we doing this in the first place? Every one is just going to laugh in our faces because are deaths are just entertainment to them.” “You were the one had the idea of making this a school project, and now your backing out on doing this? We are going to do this because we want to freak out these up tight squares that live in this hell hole,” mentioned Night. “ Well it is fun to make everyone uneasy about there lives cause death is everywhere,” said Teresa.

The next day, when the bell rang, everyone rushed to their classes in order not to be late. The teacher started with Teresa and Night’s project first. As they got they put the slides in the projector, and turned the lights off. The first slide came on, it showed Teresa’s sliced up body, and Night’s ran over corpse. The presentations went threw multiple slides that continued to show the dead pictures of the sisters. As the lights went on the teacher looked at the two sisters in a disgusted, yet disturbed, way while the class started to clap. The teacher started to say, “It looks like Teresa and Night worked very ummm… I’m very disgusted by this project. JESUS I- I never been so disappointed in all my years of teaching. I’m expecting to see you two after school, I’m going to have to talk to your parents about counseling. WHIPE THOSE GRINS OFF YOUR FACES, WHAT YOU PROTRADE IS NO LAUGHING MATTER,” he snapped.

It was time to for the next class, P.E. When they were outside, during class, they were smoking a cigarette gossiping about the cheerleaders being ever so skanky. When all of a sudden they saw a guy with black hair, and red highlights.He stood out a lot with his pale white skin, which was covered in sun block, 6’3 stature and yet he kept to himself, but stood out a lot. He was transferred to the school recently for getting into to many fights. Then he began to walk closer to the sisters, his glasses were knocked off by the football, which was purposely thrown at him by the jocks.

As his glasses flew off his face, he had to close his eyes, and turn away from the sun, it seemed as though he was in a tremendous amount of pain. Teresa walked over towards him, picked up the glasses and handed them to him. He grabbed the glasses, hurried up and walked off as fast as he could, while Teresa stood therewondering why he had walked off as fast as he did.

Later in the day when school was almost out, their parents came into the principles office wanting to know what had happened. The principle had told them that their children were causing trouble by distracting the teacher, and that they might need physicratic help or at least counseling. Finally, the school day was over, and the principle walked in the class room that the two sisters were in, and before they could leave they had to talk to the teacher.

It was 8 o’clock at night, when the meeting had started. Suddenly the lights went out, except besides for a couple Exit signs that were the down hall. The teacher said, “The power must have gone out, I shall start up the emergency generator.” As he left the room their parents started to talk to them about their behavior, and how they were disappointed in them. Fifteen minutes had passed and there was still no sign of the teacher anywhere, so the parents waited another five minutes, wondered what was taking so long. decided to leave.

The father had told the two girls and the mother to wait for him outside the school doors. As they waited for ten minutes, the mother said, “ Wait for me out here, I shall be back in flash, I’m going to get your father.” The girls waited outside for ten minutes outside waiting for their parents to come out, but still there was no sign of them. They decided to go into the school, and as they did they heard a snapping sound down the hall. As they went in the direction the sound, they saw a trail of blood going into the janitors room. When they opened the door, they noticed there teacher standing by mop bucket, “Oh there are, we have been wondering where you have been all this time,” said Night.

He didn’t answer them, so Teresa had went to shake him, and as she did he fell into the mop bucket, and his dismembered head rolled onto the floor towards Night were it stopped, and the face was staring right up at her. “EEEEEEEEEIIIIIHHHHH,” screamed the sister simultaneously. They ran out of the janitors closet, and right into a tall, pale, figure with sun glasses, the same one they saw at P.E earlier that day. “What are two lovely ladies like yourselves doing at school, at this time of night?” asked the figure.