Tirgger Warning!! ~
- Mildly scary
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It was a cold rainy winter night and Zack was leaving school from his robotics club and got onto the bus, he then spoke to the unfamiliar but gentle looking bus driver and thought nothing of it ."Mrs. Brown must be out sick today" he said to himself as he walked to the back of the bus to find a seat.
After everyone got settled down the bus began to move, However since it was a rainy winter night there was black ice therefore there was several car wreaks causing TONS of traffic, So the substitute bus driver began telling them that he "knew" a shortcut but the shortcut wasn't your ordinary shortcut.
The bus then came to an abrupt stop causing everyone's body to jerk forward. Zack hits his head on the back of the seat in front of him "Ow!" He said as he rubbed his now bruised head, Zack noticed that the substitute bus driver kept eyeing him through the big rear view mirror but decided to ignore the abnormal looks.
Zack looks out the window to the right of him and notices that he's no longer where he once was "Hey you guys?" he said as he looked to his left but there were no replies because everyone was gone... Let's call the substitute bus driver Bill, Zack then looks at Bill though the rear view mirror and the gentle looking man was no longer there he now looked like a monster who hadn't eaten in days.
Bill had a big scary grin on his face that spread from ear to ear and Zack realized that he was no longer safe. His heart was nearly beating out of his chest and his body was drenched in sweat, he knew what was to come wouldn't be anything good.
"And that's the story of how the 12 year old boy Zack became Bill's next victim." I said as the bright flashlight shined in my face.
"They say on rainy winter nights you hear the screams of fear that all of Bill's victims made." I said to the group of anxious teenagers.
"You'd never have a bus ride quite like that!" Cleo said and I began to chuckle.
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The End.
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