~ Justin
~ Caleb
~ Ashley
~Aunt Mabel
Blair opened her eyes. It was Saturday, her fave day on the week but she felt indifferent which was weird. She sat up and rubbed her head. "What happened to me last night?" She pulled the mess of sheets closer around her. She couldn't remember. Her head was throbbing and she felt sick. Blair put her feet on the ground and winced, it was ice cold. She walked over to her pet Brown Recluse, named Poison, and fed her some dead flys and wasps. She sighed and watched as Poison attacked them. She put a live caterpillar in too for a treat. She watched Poison and sighed, touching the glass. Blair fell too the floor.
Blair heard Gunshots. She was being lifted, carried away. She was screaming.
Blair pushed herself off the floor and opened the door. It wasas she had thought. This wasn't her house. She ran down the steps and into the kitchen. Her aunt Mabel was fixing breakfast. "Umm... Aunt Mabel?" Her aunt looked at her. "What happened last night?" Aunt Mabel's face sombered. "Aww... Poor Blair. You don't remeber do you?" Blair sat down at the table and held her hands to her throbbing head. "No? Can you tell me?" Mabel shook her head. "I'm afraid I can't dear." Blair looked at the ceiling and was about to ask why not when her cousin raced downstairs.
