{"id":1725,"date":"2021-11-18T21:12:55","date_gmt":"2021-11-18T21:12:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.waylandmiddleschool.org\/orange_black\/?p=1725"},"modified":"2021-11-18T21:12:55","modified_gmt":"2021-11-18T21:12:55","slug":"the-scary-sleepover-by-evelyn-cho","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.waylandmiddleschool.org\/orange_black\/the-scary-sleepover-by-evelyn-cho\/","title":{"rendered":"The Scary Sleepover by Evelyn Cho"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"pld-like-dislike-wrap pld-template-2\">\r\n    <div class=\"pld-like-wrap  pld-common-wrap\">\r\n    <a href=\"javascript:void(0)\" class=\"pld-like-trigger pld-like-dislike-trigger  \" title=\"\" data-post-id=\"1725\" data-trigger-type=\"like\" data-restriction=\"cookie\" data-already-liked=\"0\">\r\n                        <i class=\"fas fa-heart\"><\/i>\r\n                <\/a>\r\n    <span class=\"pld-like-count-wrap pld-count-wrap\">    <\/span>\r\n<\/div><\/div>\n<p>Everything changed at that moment. I was at school and then the bell rang. That wasn\u2019t the scary thing though. It all changed when a girl invited me over for a sleepover. It doesn&#8217;t sound scary, but it will when I tell you this: her family is vampires! I didn\u2019t believe it at first, but when I tell you my story you will believe me\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>They aren&#8217;t vampires! I told myself over and over again. Everyone says that our next door neighbors are vampires but I don\u2019t believe it. I tried to investigate them to prove that they weren&#8217;t vampires.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>First I will spy on them from my bedroom window, I thought. So I went to my bed and looked out the window and saw the kids playing. Nothing suspicious. I looked out the window again but instead of the kids I saw bats!&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The kids are vampires and turned into bats! I thought. No, I shouldn\u2019t jump to conclusions.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But the next day at school I noticed something strange. I decided to talk to the vampire that was my age and ask them some questions. I might even discover the vampire\u2019s name.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp;\u201cHi, what are you doing?\u201d I asked her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cDo I know you?\u201d she asked<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWell now you do. Want to be friends?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI guess\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Then she left me and I didn\u2019t see her again that day. Strange. She is a vampire!&nbsp; Why did I keep thinking that they were vampires! They are not vampires!&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The vampire stopped, turned around, and then walked toward me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cFine. I\u2019ll be friends with you,\u201d she told me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Once she said that then I wished that I never asked her to be my friend. Would if she invited me over to her house!&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Now I was confused if she was a vampire or not. What if she is? What if she\u2019s not? What if she is?&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>STOP! I told myself. She is not a vampire!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>A few days later I looked out the window and I saw a cute little brown bunny with a white tail. Everything was normal. Until I saw the bunny step onto the vampire\u2019s yard with little flowers. The bunny instantly dropped to the ground with a thud.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The flowers are poisonous! I thought<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The next day the vampire girl came up to me to talk to me right after the bell rang.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cDo you want to come over for a sleepover?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I didn\u2019t want to say no, but I didn\u2019t want to say yes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWhy not? I told her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Then I got ready for the sleepover in the haunted house with vampires. What have I done!?! I don\u2019t want to go!&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And that\u2019s why I had a new plan. I tried faking being sick. It was going to be perfect since it was the weekend and I didn&#8217;t need to miss any school. There was no way I was going to that sleepover!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I looked out the window. There was a tree that I didn\u2019t see before. It bended down as it screamed and took a bunny that was trying to cross our neighbors lawn, and threw it across the sky.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The wind must have done that.I told myself, but I could sleep for the rest of the night.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Later that night my plans to fake being sick fail and now I have to go to the sleepover! I walked over to the house and took a look at it.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The house was black and had plants growing all over it. The lawn looked like it wasn\u2019t mowed for years. The house&#8217;s glare was so hot that it could have turned anything into lava.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I take a deep breath and walk over to the house.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>BANG!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I crashed into a stone in the middle of the yard. I took a closer look and I saw letters that are so old that they could have been from one thousand years ago.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Is their yard a graveyard!?! It looked like it but I didn\u2019t want to believe it. I went around it and walked to the house and knocked on the door.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cCome in,\u201d said a voice so empty and cold that it ran shivers down my back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I opened the door and stepped into the house covered in cobwebs, spiders lurking in the corners.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I was trembling while hoping that the sleepover would be canceled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And here I am now. It turns out that they have pet bats and hate taking care of the house. I actually bumped into a rock when I was trying to get to their house. The bunny that went on the flowers fell asleep, and the bunny that got thrown by the tree was actually just a dream. But that\u2019s not the strangest thing that happened. After all of that I still don\u2019t know any of their names!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Everything changed at that moment. I was at school and then the bell rang. That wasn\u2019t the scary thing though. It all changed when a girl invited me over for a sleepover. It doesn&#8217;t sound scary, but it will when I tell you this: her family is vampires! 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