Old Writing Revisited.

She saw as note on her bed...

Half in and out of the the attractive crimson red envelope.She cast a nervous glance over the shivering piece of paper.Monroe ran and plopped herself lazily onto the bed.She looked out of the window out onto the farm. Slowly her fingers trembled as she cradled the anonymous note.It

painfully stated

Dear Finder of this note,

Run away from this note I warn you!If you read on you will be lost!I read another note familiar to this one.DO NOT CARRY ON!I FORBID YOU!-

Monroe being a stubborn child she was ignored the warning.She chuckled. “Is this some kind of a joke?Haha Jason!” She carried on reading the note.Her eyes darting on every word carelessly.

Curses! I sense you have carried on.Why don’t you listen? You  stubborn child! Say bye bye to your loved ones say hello to your fate, your fate that your heart asked for.

Yours deathly,The little lost girl.

Jason came sprinting into the room rolling over the floor.His face was a playground of emotions.He huffed “Did you get a creepy note from the little lost-” His voice was snapped off like paper with scissors.The room went a murderous pitch black shade.

Crack!Tssss!Crack! Jason and Monroe were startled when a hand swiped at their faces.Jason looked around.”What!Where the blazing monkeys-” He shut his mouth when an arrow sprinted in front of his face.Narrowly missing his nose. Monroe jumped up and screamed furiously. “A forest!What the earth are we blimmun doing in a flippen forest?” A scratched up boy holding a little girls hand snapped at them. “If I were you I’d bite my tongue”

Monroe hissed “Why?Huh?”  she felt something metal touch her neck.Click.Click.Click.Monroe turned around.A girl in a pitch black cloak advised. “Is it really that bad here girly?” Monroe gulped “No.” The mysterious girl threw her hood back over her shoulders.Revealing her long fiery red  hair.Light blue eyes and a two longswords.One on each side. “Hello cuz”

Jason was puzzled “Blaze!What are you doing here?Did you get a note too?” Blaze rolled her eyes then lied  “Ohh naahh.Close your eyes now it’s past midnight” All the other children obeyed silently. Monroe lay uncomfortably on the itchy grass.This routine went on for 9 days and 9 nights.

As the moon winked down onto Monroe and the others she lost her patience. “Righto guys....We’ve got to get out of here” the boy,Keith frowned “There is no way outta  here!We don’t even know this place...But that girl the one who  brought us here...Knows this place as well as she knows the back of her hand.”

A pencil rolled passed innocently.No one noticed their way out had stopped at right at the front of each pair of feet.Monroe protested “Jason remember that episode of the lost children?They were this same situation happened, except they were left with pencils at the feet

Monroe gestured at her feet.She suddenly noticed the pencil “no one told me about bringing pencils” Keith tucked his glasses back into his dirty patched pocket and picked it up.He rubbed out one sentence then his hair disappeared.Trailing slowly  behind was  his whole body.

The little girl wailed. “Big brothers gone!He left me!” Monroe squinted at the place where Keith disappeared.She tried to calm the wailing girl “grab the pencil and rub out all the words”

The girl obeyed.Jason nodded “If they can do it so can we.”

Monroe and Jason rubbed out their words so hard smoke tumbled out into the open air.They vanished.Watching from the shadows of the forest.With her red hair cascading down onto her shoulders laughed Blaze “This ain’t over children.Black magic will play of their cards soon...And I mean all cards”