Amelia POV:
I just got to the bus stop when I saw red smudge from the foggy distance.
"Jason!!!" I called out and waved.
The red in the distance waved back when I lowered my hand. The red head ran over to me and set his backpack on the concrete sidewalk.
"Not late, I see." I said, jokingly. He laughed as he looked around the street.
"I'm never late. You're just early."
"Pfft. Yeah right."
"It's true. But wheres Shell?" He asked.
"She's coming." I said as I looked at my phone.
While we were talking about notes things we were studying for different classes, a black raven lowered down to us and landed on Jason's shoulder.
"See, Told you she was coming."
"Amelia do me a favor and shut up." He said as he laughed.
"Okay but seriously people are staring at us. So do the transformation thing"
The raven flew off and transformed into a girl with pink hair and black eyes.
"Hey, what'd I miss?" She asked.
"Nothing much." Jason answered.
"I'm glad!" She said as she took her attention to the glowing lights of the bus surrounded by the thick fog.
"Guys...If it's still foggy after school, wanna summon Slenderman?"
"Jason! I don't wanna die tonight!" I said, jokingly.
"Come on, Amelia...live a little."
Suddenly I noticed Shell's smile faded into a worried look. 236Please respect copyright.PENANAKD4TtcoAUe
"Okay maybe don't joke around like that. Shell's not into the dark and scary things."236Please respect copyright.PENANAMB8g1x6kJG
"Oh crap, Sorry Shell"
"Oh no it's fine. But you do know if the police get called because there are three high schoolers practicing cult summoning rituals, your mom's going to kill you."
"Yeah that's IF we're even alive when they find out. To be honest. I'd rather die like a horror movie character than by my mother." He said, laughing as he got onto the bus.
Suddenly someone tapped my shoulder on the seat behind me. I turned around to see a boy with black hair and blue eyes. He seemed kind of depressed.
"Hey...um...I know you guys don't know me...but if you do end up summoning Slenderman, do you mind if I come along?" He asked, quietly.
"Uh...I don't know if we are...but if we do then-"
"Hell yeah! You can be the sack of rice."
Sack of rice is something Jason made up and we just followed doing. It's our friend group's way of saying "Sacrifice"
"Jason!" Shell said, anxiously.
"What? If he wants to join then he can be the sack of rice." 236Please respect copyright.PENANA7M41Zv89Cs
"What if he dies?!"
"*sigh* Hey are you okay with dying? Because you might die."
"Bet. I'm in." He said. 236Please respect copyright.PENANA3QRUXq6ISW
"My name's Johnathan. Johnathon Daniel Blake. Are you all Jason, Amelia, and Shelia?" He asked.
"Yep. Amelia's the harsh one, Shell's the quiet kid we all fear, and I'm the socially awkward toy making bitch. Nice to meet you."
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