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Chapter 11: My birthday.

Alexis Fanfiction 20 hours ago

Daniela

I walked over to Dorian and grabbed his hand.

We walked to Monica who was holding Nico in her hands.

Dorian grabbed her hand when Nico climbed up her shoulder.

Then we went to Mark and he grabbed my other hand.

We went to Damien who would not hold hands with anyone.

Then when William showed up and he held hands with Monica and Damien.

“Happy birthday, Dani and Dorian,” Monica said.

“Happy Birthday you two,” William said looking at me and Dorian.

“Dani, Dorian I don’t want to fucking say Happy birthday to you two,” Damien said.

“Happy 13th birthday,” Mark said along with Nico.

“Happy birthday, Dani,” Dorian told me.

“You too!” I said back.

We sat down on the sand together.

I leaned my head on Dorian’s shoulder, and he leaned his head on mine.

I closed my eyes when I heard footsteps.

I opened my eyes to see Alex holding out two boxes, one said: To Dani, and the other said To Dorian.

“Happy 13th birthday guys,” Alex said. “Take the one that has your name on it.”

Chapter 22: A gift to remember

ririoreo Horror 5 hours ago

Dorian

I reached out for the gift excitedly, my smile widening as I tore off the paper wrapping to reveal a big plain white box. I tried to shake it a bit, not anticipating it to be pretty heavy to hold. "What is it? A new console?" I peeked over at Dani, who had her box sitting on her lap. It was identical to mine.

Alex shrugged, sitting down heavily on the sand and spraying bits of it onto my hands. "Open it and you'll find out." I gave the gift another solid shake, turning back to Dani. She whispered to me, "On the count of three. Ready? One, two... three!" We took the lids off at the same time, and I was seriously expecting it to be something stupid for a prank, based on Alex's reaction to my question. But what we got was much worse than I thought.

Dani screamed and flung the box away from her, scrambling to her feet and backing away. I leaned over my box, my eyes widening once it hit me what was in the box.

A real live snake. One that appeared to be upset I had tossed it around like a ragdoll. I could vaguely hear the others, even stone cold Damien, yelling and trying to get away from our boxes. But I felt hypnotised by the snake's eyes as it raised itself up, uncoiling itself. My eyes made contact with it, and it was the last thing I saw before it struck me between the eyes.

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