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tisdag 5 november 2013

engelska slut på berättelsen

Emma puts her phone on her table. She lies down on her bed when suddenly her phone starts to vibrate. She picks it up and answers. 
”We’re gonna take you”somebody says and hangs up.
 Emma stares at her phone for a long time before throwing it at the wall. She slowly approaches her phone picks it up again and dials Rebecka’s nummer. 
”What is it now?” Rebecka answers with irritation.
”This isn’t funny anymore you need to stop this,” Emma shouts angrily. 
”It’s not me! Don’t you get it. We haven’t sent you any messages, and even if we would we wouldn’t try to scare the shit out of you,” Rebecka answers even more irritated.
”So it’s not you? You promise?” Emma asks anxiously.
”YES! I promise, shit, haven’t you understood that yet?”
”Okay I get it, it’s not you guys. I just didn’t know who it was so I had to ask.”
Rebecka hangs up.
 But then who is it? Emma thinks to herself.

Everything is back to normal at school. She’s friends with Rebecka and the other girls again and there hasn’t been a threatening text sent to her for a week. She walks home with Rebecka and it’s getting dark. 
”I’m so glad we’re friends again”, Emma says with a shuttering voice as the cold wind blows by.
”Yeah me too. But did you find out who sent those messages?” Rebecka asks curiously.
”No, I really thought it was you,” Emma says looking at Rebecka
Well it was
Rebecka pulls out a knife and stabs Emma in her leg and she’s about to do it again but then she hears someone, so she drops the knife and runs away.

The next week  

”Over to you Tom”, says the reporter on tv.
” Well thank you, and over to the terrifying news that happened just a few days ago.”
The camera switches over to another newsreporter.
”Well just a few days ago a girl was attacked by her friend right on this spot where I’m standing,” The reporter says into the camera.
Suddenly an old man walks into the scene.
”What was it you were witnessing here a couple of days ago?” The reporter asks the old man.
”Well, I sat in my yard smoking my pipe when I saw these two young ladies walking past it. I thought that there was nothing wrong about it, I mean they were just walking. But then I heard one of the girls screaming so I looked over the hedge and that was when I saw one of the girls holding a knife and the other one lying down on the ground. It was quite hard to see what was going on because it was so dark, but it looked serious. So I ran out of my yard and helped the girl up to my house before calling the ambulance.”


Emma!... well thanks for... Emma... that and now o”...Emma wake up. It’s time for school. You’re getting late. Emma opens her eyes and realizes that it was all a dream.