Secrets of the Unknown

Bella Parker lives in the small town of Plymouth, Massachusetts. It a town full of mystery, to kids being stolen from there beds, and murders on every corner. Bella must find out who has been doing these things and why. What she doesn't know is that it goes a bit deeper then she thought.


1. Chapter One

I sit up in bed.

"Mom?" I whisper into the darkness of a seemingly empty room.

"Are you there?" I bite my lip and get out of bed. Maybe I'm just imagining things. I walk out of my room into the hallway.

"Hello?" I whisper. "Anyone out here?" Suddenly I hear a huge bang. I run down stairs and into the kitchen, where I see a large figure, coveted in black, slitting the throat of a child. When I scream, the man looks over, and I see the man has my dead fathers face. I look at the ground, where the child is lying, an the child is me. I scream again and try to run, but my feet are glued to the floor.

"Help! Help me!" I scream as the floor turns into a large pit and I plunge into darkness. When I hit the ground, it was covered in a slimy material, that seemed to be moving. A light flickers on somewhere, and I realize I sitting a pit of worms and maggots. I scream and recoil disgust.

"Bella! Bella wake up!" Someone yells in my ear. I open my eyes.

"Th-the maggots and w-worms and dad and kn-knife!" I stutter.

"It was a nightmare. Shhhh." My older sister Katarina whispers soothingly in my ear.

"Bu-but it felt so real..." I close my eyes and remember the dream.

"It's ok. Your ok." She smiles as I start to calm down.

"Thanks Kat." I sit up and stretch.

"No problem little sis." She laughs and gives me a hug. I hug back and then get out of bed.

"I'm going to get dressed." I grab a shirt and jeans out of my dresser and start to change. 10 minutes later, I run downstairs into kitchen, and shudder when i recall dream. I sit down at the table and my mom turns to me, face serious.

"There has been a murder."

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