The 2nd story of the horror telling party

“Wha-what…?” Mara stuttered. “Mara, listen. An albino usually has red or blue eyes. Kate and Becky you mentioned have white eyes.”

“Then… If they are not albino, what are they??”

Alexa wondered for a minute. “Maybe they are white because they are from Europe or something and they dyed their hair white. Maybe the eyes are color lenses.” Alexa said dreamily.

“Maybe…” Mara said.

She left Alexa’s house. “Great! Now my friends have been tricking me!” She screamed in her pillow as she reached her house. She wondered.

“Why did they call me death? My name is Mara, not death. My mom surely hates me, but she named me herself...” She blinked hard to clear all the thoughts away. Then, she looked outside. The yew tree was smiling spookily. She suddenly felt chill run down her spines, but it was not as frighting as the night she met the twins. Something touched her. It was cold. She felt the same feeling the night before. She screamed. Well, she believed she screamed. It was a strange feeling. She felt comforting and horrified at the same time. She heard a eary wailing sound from the behind. The comfortableness was gone, and only terrified feelings were left. She gasped for breath and slowly looked behind. The twins. Becky and Kate. They both had the same cloths, and they were all white. The only thing that wasn't white was blood splattered on the twin's cloths. Their hair was messy, but it was very white. Their eyes seemed to shoot light in the room, since the room was very dark. In fact, the twins looked like they themselves were shining. The lights they were shining were not the kind of only hope light in the dark. It was evil light. Mara couldn't explain what kind of light is evil light, but she just knew it. The twins smiled. They acted the same way and the same time, so Mara even thought that there was only one girl and the other was a clone. They were holding the same knife. Becky was holding in her right hand, and Kate held it on her left. It was the same knife as Hailey's super duper mega ultra sharp and keen kitchen, no, killing knife. Mara stumbled backwards until she hit the wall. Kate walked, no. Glided towards Mara. She was gliding very slowly, until she swiftly grasped Mara's neck. She struggled for air. Becky smiled and said in the back. "You figured out, huh?" It was sweet and singsong like the night she met them. Kate said too. "Do you know who's blood is this?" The same sweet voice. Mara said nothing and struggled for breath. "The blood of yours. Future you." They said the same time. Mara kicked and scratched Kate's hand when she heard it, but her hand just swinged through Kate's. But then how is she holding my neck? Kate raised the knife. Mara gasped and struggled. "Don't worry, it's just death." "Yeah, there is nothing as good as death. Splatter, pain, blood, and the end." Becky said sweetly. She tried to scream, but the voice was blocked. Becky and Kate smiled at the same time. "Do you know why we called you nightmare and death?" Silence. "You know what, the name Mara means nightmare and death. Your mom must hated you a lot." Becky and Kate said together. The voice became chantinglike and dangerous. After that, Kate griped the knife and slashed it through Mara's neck. Pain. Scream. And the end.

She opened her eyes. She was looking at a girl. Brown hair. Orange sweater. Blue jeans. Terrified face, blood leaking out of neck. Who is it...? Who... She looks familiar... Then she realized. Herself. She was dead. "Hello, Mara?" Becky's voice said. She spun around. She couldn't feel her feet. Becky and Kate were standing behind her. No... It couldn't be... She looked down herself. She was dressed same as the twins, and covered in red blood. The most terrifying. She was pure white.

"Just same when I killed you, Becky." "Indeed. So satisfying."

A scream echoed through the whole house. Becky and Kate laughed together. An evil laugh.