My mind was in awful shock. Why did that weirdo actually invite me? She seemed like if she was the type of person to never have any house invites at all. She has dark hair in the neatest ponytail and the neatest uniform ever. But yet her dark eyes give a piercing weird vibe that adults don't even detect at all! As I looked onto the invite paper, the name signed was "Zynnia" which I am sure it's is her. After having a temporary set back. I quickly brushed it off on the way to my class. What could possibly be happening? If Zynnia was the new student council president she can't really be that bad right? As I took my onto different things like the comic I red a few days ago about a chipmunk and his bad Wi-Fi router. I listened to the last bit of class while still dreading about extra homework that I have.
The school bell rang for he last time under the shining sun symbolizing the end of the day. I need to check on Helena and jay. I dashed into the ally, knocking over a few trash cans and running over traffic lights. The air grew heavy after I ran. On one little house there was. The sun was already setting. The trash cans haven't been taken out which was already weird. As I took the courage and convinced myself I wasn't going to get a jump-scare from the annoy kid who lives door. I knocked the door once before realizing it just swung open. "Helena." "Helleeeennnnaaaa? Hello? Anyone home?" "Her furniture untouched and note had her stuff been touched. " my heart immediately started to pound. I checked every room. But her bed wasn't touch nor any other room. I searched frantically until I reached the last door.last room. The last hope...
Click.... The door swung open. Everything crashed down to me. Not the stuffy heater that has been left on. Not the fluffy carpet on the floor. Nor the wallpaper being ever so tacky. Nothing. Helena was missing. No proof no evidence. Only a few thing knocked over on her front door. I wanted to scream. I texted her, but the messages turned green to my pure horror. She isn't even in service! that's it I am snapping. My shock ran through my body like an electric rush. My hair stood on its end. Done.
I walked to jays house with at least some hope before realizing the crushing despair of the same situation.i went home. Shocked wanting to scream. What if I was in a crime scene that I didn't ask for? What if I and the next victim. At home I simply cried. Scared of everything that I seen. I drifted to uneasy sleep.