A Bet With A Painful Price...(Reserved--> M Rated)

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Sara Blackwood
It all goes back to when I was little, when I was only 7 years old. Me, and my two other friends were riding our bikes down this long dirt road. Where we met a dead end, to find a large mansion placed on a indian burial grave. Sara decided that it would be cool to go in and check it out, but her friends shook there head; " No, were gonna get in trouble Sara." The pretty blonde headed little girl giggled softly, running up the stairs to the large old; double doors to the house. Her friends called out to her, " Alright were leaving Sara, if you wanna get in trouble that's all on you!" Not caring what they thought when her friends rode off without her. She shrugged, " They'll be back." She said to herself. Reaching a small hand out to open the door, but before she could grasp the handle the door slowly creaked open. She gasped, stepping into dark house, the only lights that lit up the inside were the windows, barely showing some light to mask the dence darkness. Sara glanced around, peering her head in. She took a few mroe steps and suddenly the door slammed shut behind her. Jumping out of her skin, she twirled around and gapped to catch her breath that seemed to shudder with fear and terror that flouded over the young girl. Sara wrapped her arms around her, tucking them tightly to her chest to keep her warm; the draft in the house felt like an ice cube, unlike her house that was warm with comfort.
Slowly Sara made her way around the house, the floor boards squeaking lightly as she took tiny steps forward. Stopping some to look around the corner, eyes became wide in horror to what she saw. Little kids; boys and girls were sprawled out. A little brown haired girl was lying on the stair cass; dead, not breathing and not moving a single limb. She gasped, her big blue eyes scanned the living room, stalked up quietly but silently, to glance behind the red velvet coach set infront of a fireplace. She saw the same thing, but this time two little boys with blood drentched over their bodies. Sara kept going through the house, what she was seeing was nothing unreal she knew this was reality as soon as she stepped into a hallway, where the kitchen was. Sara didn't make one step towards the women standing infront of the table and chopping off her hands, a little boy set out in the center of the virtical dining room table. She gasped lightly, stumbling back and slipping on droppings of blood that were dotted here and there. She hit the ground in a loud thud, passing out immediately when she her head. From what Sara remembers is someone finding her on the floor, her beautiful fine colthed white sliked dress was coated with blood on her. But she remembers the women and kids almost clearly. Everynight she woke up screaming of that nightmare, but of her getting her arms cut off. Sara's parents soon grew concerned after the first week of her having these nightmares, sending her into therapy weekly. She didn't like where her therapist was going with her nightmare experiances, saying that it's only because she has issues with her parents; which wasn't what Sara wanted to hear. Pretty blonde headed girl would yell and scream at the women. Her parents took her out of therapy, only to find that she was having more terrifying nightmares than before...
Few years later-->
Sara flung herself awake, looking to her sides. She lost her breath for a moment, before catching it again. Blinking wildly in horror, since the massacre Sara still had these horrific nightmares of that house. She shook her head, getting up off the bed and turning to make her way to her bathroom. Opening the door, Sara suddenly screamed loud; flying backwards in true fear to see the women in black with the chopped off hands scream in a shear terror in Sara's face. Landing on her back, she crawled quickly backwards into the side of the bed with her elbows hanuched up to the edge; trying to pull herself up. Then her head jerked up to see her mother and father swing open the door to hear her daughters cry, " Oh my god, honey what's wrong?" They said racing to her side. Her mother propping her up, she pointed at the door, hand shaking. " S-s-she was there! Right there!" She cryed, Sara's mother brung her in her arms. Glancing up at her father, shaking her head. She kissed the top of Saras forehead. Stroking her smooth blonde hair. " Shhh.. It's gonna be okay." Her father looked into the bathroom and came out, shrugging. " There's nothing in there." He said, directing it to his daughter. She looked up at him from her mothers grasp, nodding she stood. Wrapping her arms around her to stalk slowly and quietly into the doorway. She felt the sudden cold rush, a soft breath brushing her neck, whispers mumbling in her eardrums. Her spine shivered and she blocked the whispers out of her head, going in to take a shower. Her mother sighed, standing up and closing her daughters bathroom door. A low murmur came from Sara as she gripped the showers handle to turn it on. " It's nothing. Just a dream." She told herself, stripping down and pulling her leg up over the edge of tub. She washed her hair, rinsing the soap out. Then her body and turning off the shower. Quickly drying herself off, and wrapping a towel around her naked body. Sara turned the knob of her bathroom door, smoke forming up as she stepped out into the cold air, she shuddered. Walking slowly over to her closet and opening it, she searched through her clothes to find something for school. She finally found a pretty slik white shirt with light pink feathers on the left side, and blue slim skinny jeans. Sara smiled softly, grabbing her curling iron to curl her hair into golden curls. She pulged it in, letting it heat up while she did her make-out putting on a light brown shape of eye shadow and a darker brown at the edge of her eyes. Then putting only alittle eye liner on her bottom eye lid and top, with black massacra. After she was done, Sara finally began to curl her hair. A few 30 minutes in the bathroom, she came out ready for the first day of her Freshmen year at Mystic Falls High School, in Virgina.
Sara came down the stairs, her mother had breastfast ready for her on the dining room table. " Mom, is it alright if I skip breakfast this morning?" She asked, her mother stared at her in confusion but nodded slowly in a 'Yes, you may.' Sara smiled faintly, whirling around on her heels to walk out the front door. She walked to school, swinging her bookbag over her shoulder. Pulling out her phone to text her best friend; Clarie. The girl who felt her at the house alone, while she took on those horrific sights by herself. Sara slid her IPhone in her back pants pocket, slowly making her way down towards the school grounds. Sighing heavily when she reached the border, stopping at the edge of the side walk. Glancing around to see the jocks and cheerleaders, then the emo freaks and the musicans. Then the geeks and outcasts. Sara smiled, to see a waving hand telling her to come over there. Clarie was there, " Sara! Come here!" she said with a smile of excitment. Sara chuckled, shaking her head and looking side to side across the street; seeing that there was no cars. Sara quickly made her way over to Clarie and the rest of the nerds and outcasts that were waiting outside; as were everyone else, waiting for the Principle to give orders to make their way inside. While everyone was waiting, some girls were gossiping and taking short glances over at Sara as well as the Jocks that were sitting close to the cheerleaders. Rolling her eyes at them, she scanned around to see a few people kissing, sighing heavily she turned to look back infront her. Gripping the arm of her bookbag and pulling it up to rest perfectly on her shoulder blade. Sara smiled, when she finally reached the group Clarie came up and grabbed Sara tightly to give her a quick hug. " Oh my god were Sophmores!" She called loudly and her other friends cheered out. " Yeeah!" Sara chuckled, stumbling back away from Clarie. " Yup." She said looking at them. She tucked her hands into her pockets and bit her lip, glancing around the wide open grounds of the school.

[lemmy]

"Don't worry." a little girl's cute little raspy voice sounded in the boy's ears. He smiled softly and sighed. "Are you sure, Deondra?"he asked his little sister again. He was supposed to be watching her. "Sure." She answered, an excited smile plastered across her face. He nodded and led her towards the house, some kids going in. They continued in and the door shut behind him. He saw his sister secretly jumped, we he showed it. She looked at him and gave him a more faint smile. "Why so scared, big brother?" She asked. He then heard something coming from down a hallway. He led her down. "Heloo" the voice echoed in the ears of the two pair. The little boy froze but the little girl jumped up and down excitedly. "Candy!" She exclaimed and let go of his hand, running towards a bucket. "Deondra. I don't think it's-" he stopped talking when the lights went off and it went completely went dark. He heard a scream and then the lights went on... lighter. He looked around frantically. Except, Deodra was gone. He looked around and looked around the house for her. He then went back downstairs and was about to look when he heard the chopping sound again. Slowly he made his way towards the sound only to see a lady with his sister. She was not breathing. Oh my God. His sister was dead. The little boy backed away until he was stumbling and turned, running, crying, cursing.

His eyes flew open and he threw his legs over the side of the bed trying to control his racing heart. He swallowed inwardly and closed his eyes, laying back down, feeling like he just got donne working out. Sweat beads played down the side of his forehead and he was trying to forget the Nightmare that still played in his head. Except it wasn't a nightmare at all. It was the past. On how Deondra died. They knew it wasn't him, but they didn't belevieve the house was actually haunted. And all the kids he saw dead that one Halloween night. He almost jumped out of his skin hearing the heeling of hos alarm clock. Six o'clock. Indicating that he should be getting up. And he felt like shit. Oh lord. Oh and to make it better he was going to a new school. Getting up, he rubbed his eyes and got into the shower, getting dressed in a plain T and jeans before hurrying downstairs and walking towards echo. He looked around at all the people, all the kids chatting. Some kissing. One girl had already caught his attention though. A pretty blonde with blue eyes he beleived. She seemed to be speaking to some other girl. Taking a deep breath he walked up to her smiling. "Hi. I'm new. Do you know you way well around here?" he asked.

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Sara Blackwood
Sara was chatting with her friends, standing in the circle. Clarie looked past her and smirked at the boy behind Sara. She narrowed her eyes, asking; " What?" Clarie pointed behind her and the hot new boy. Sara heard him speaking and she turned quickly. Looking at the ground, she shook her head. " Yes I--" She stopped to met his gaze, she smiled lightly. Tucking a strain of hair behind one ear, gripping the sides of her books before finishing her sentence. " Yes I do actually. New here?" She asked, looking his over; up and down. *Yep he was new alright.* She thought, knowing she never saw him around the school before. Sara held her head high, taking one glance over at the laughing cheerleaders that looked at Sara with a disgusted sneer. Rolling ehr eyes she focused on the new kid. She opened her mouth to speak to him, but was intereputed by the Principle. She turned slowly, and listened. " Students of Mystic Falls High. Welcome back to a fabulous new year." When he said that people cheered and clapped, then was hushed by a signal of the Principles hand. Sara glared around her, then met Claries glare. Whom was looking at the new boy with a smirk, bitting her lip. Sara chuckled, rolling ehr eyes slightly and turning to hear the Principle open the double doors and everyone ran in, except the Sara. Who walked slowly into the doors of the school, when she came in, a schedule was givin to her and her locker number plus cafe number to get food. She dipped her head to the teachers, before turning back to the boy. She heard her name, and she looked over her shoulder. It was the Counsalor. " Yes?" Sara said sighing in furstration. " Sara can you show the new ki-- Oh it seems you found him. Well show him around campass." Sara nodded, turning to leave. Motioning the boy to follow her. SHe first showed him the gym. " This is the gym.." she said in her velvet voice. Looking at him for a moment before walking into the large gymnasium.

[lemmy]

Jake watched the girl turn and his heart her head. Just by doing that, when he met her eyes for the quick second that she looked at him he realized they were a beautiful sky blue. Now to impress her, don't do anything stupid. he thought. He swallowed and when she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, he started to get nervous. Was this girl out of his leauge? She surely looked like it. When she asked if he was new, he nodded. "Yes," he said looking at the friend then back at the other girl. He smiled but frowned again when he heard cheerleaders laughing. He rolled his eyes and looked back at the girl but his eyes quickly left her when the principal announced about the year at Mystic Falls. He could hardly focus though. Then when the teachers allowed them to go in, everyone pushed theirselves into school as of they were getting a million bucks. Wow, these kids had a lot of potential on school. He chuckled and looked at Sara. When they walked in, he was handed the information of periods, locker number, and cafè number to get food. He followed her, and looked up to see a lady and nodded. Slowly he followed the girl and when she showed the gun he smiled. "Nice." he murmured.

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Sara Blackwood
Sara snickered over her shoulder at the boy, she twirled around to walk backwards, meeting up with him by his side, " So ah, what's your name?" She asked, trying to start conversation. Sara led him down the long quiet hallway, lockers aligned up on each side of them. She looked at the sheet of paper, then glancing up to see '192' placed at the end of a corner; was Sara's locker. She sighed, twisting the lock left and right, before it clicked open. She put her stuff in carefully and pulled a notebook and two pencils out. " Alright, lets go see the football and track field." Sara smiled, looking over at him only once. She blushed just abit; she had to admit that he was quite a looker. Slowly reaching out to push open the large double doors to the back of the schools playing field, she glared up at him. Then back infront of her, walking down the stairs. " And this is the back of the school where football games, track, etc. Are held." Sara said softly, pulling her hair up to place her curls locks to rest on her breasts.

[lemmy]

Jake heard the girl snicker and blushed, wondering if he did anything stupid. He checked himself over and realized nothing wrong... well at least he thought so. When she walked backwards to meet him, his heart raced on how close they were. He just flashed a shy smile. "Jake. May I ask for yours?" he asked politely, blinking. He looked up and around the school, biting his lip. It was nice. Nicer than any of the schools he'd ever gone to. When she pulled her stuff out, and announced where they were going, he nodded. "Alright." he said and followed her. When they got there and spoke of the things that they did. He grinned and looked at her. "Okay. The school is really nice but I'd like to know you name, Miss." he said in a flirty like tone.

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Sara Blackwood
Sara turned to look over his shoulder, when he asked of her name again; but this time in a flirty tone. She glared at him with the slightest grin. Looking away from him as she stalked out into the track field. Whirling around on her heels, she stopped infront of him. " Sara." She answered his question with a smirk, and winked at him. She brushed past him, grabbing his schedule. She looked it over carefully, " You have 5 classes with me.. Nice." She said, handing his schedule back. Glancing up into his eyes as she did so, cocking her head. " You know. Your quite cute." She admited, but stepped away from him. Walking away towards the school again.

[lemmy]

When the girl walked towards the track field, he followed wondering if she heard the question or just ignored it. When she turned, he almost ran into her. He blinked and stepped back when they were inches apart, face to face blushing. When she said Sara, he smiled. "Beautiful name." he murmured. When she grabbed his scheldule and they were on the move again he looked at Sara and nodded. "More times I get to see you, then." he said. When she said he was cute he was embarssed. "Well I think your beautiful, since were being honest." he admitted following her into the school.

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Sara Blackwood
Sara blushed, looking away from as she did. Then sihging and taking a deep breath before glancing up at him. " Why thank you. I usually don't get that alot since I'm the nerd that does people's homework for them. I was and still am not noticed in this school, just as the ugly nerd girl." Sara said with a frown on her face, she tucked a golden curl behind her ear. Seeing that they both had Math 1st hour together. She stood infront of Mrs.McClue's door. Turning to look at him, " Here's our first hour." She siad, slowly reaching out to walk in.

[lemmy]

Jake frowned when he heard her answer, but honestly didn't know how to respond so stayed quiet. He just knew what he would do anytime a guy asked for her to do his homework. Maybe a girl. He didn't know. When they arrived at a door and she turned to him he nodded. "Yay math." he muttered sarcastically. He walked into the classroom and chose a nearby seat, sitting down. He looked at a seat nearby hoping Sara would join him.

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Sara Blackwood
Sara smiled and went to the back of the class. Going to sit next to Jake, but one of the cheerleaders stepped infront of ehr and sat int he seat next to him. " Haha. To late freak." The girl said, smaking on her gum. She quickly turned to look at Jake, with a grin. " Don't you just hate her. She's so annoying." Sara narrowed her eyes, slowly turning to sit up front. She silently sat down, the guy next to her leaned over and whispered. " Say girl. Mind doing my homework for me?" Sara gapped lightly and shook her head at him. The boy sneered, gripping her arm tightly, threatening her lightly. Sara gasped, and nodded in fear. Taking the paper from his hand that he shoved out infront of her. " Thanks sweet cheeks." The boy said, leaning back in his seat. Sara sighed heavily, glancing at the paper, she put her hands to her head. Thinking deep, listtening slightly to the teacher as she talked.

[lemmy]

Jake smiled and patted the desk and when she came close and was about to sit down, a snotty looking girl sit down. When she assulted her and Sara walked away, Jake frowned. "You are annoyed." he sneered. When he looked up at Sara, he heard and saw a guy. He snarled and stood up. "How about your punk ass does it yourself?" he asked outloud.

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Sara Blackwood
Sara jerked her head upward to see and hear Jake. She shook her head, " No, Jake don't." She said softly. The boy snickered, standing up and glaring at Jake. " Do something then asshole." He spat in his face, Sara narrowed her eyes and stepped infront of them. " Stop!" She yelled loudly, the boy glared at her and shoved her hand out the way as well as her. " Move bitch! This ain't your fight." He snarled at Sara, glancing at the boy. The girl in the back laughed loudly, " Sara your so stupid." With narrowed eye, Sara picked up a book and slung it at her face, hitting her. The girl gapped lightly, tumbling back in her seat. The teacher stood infront of the two boys and took them outside, as well as Sara dn the other girl. " You bitch." The girl snapped at Sara harshly, holding her hand to her eye. Smirking lightly, she backed Jake away from the boy.

[lemmy]

Jake looked at Sara and was instantly about to back up when the dude started talked again. Fists gripped tightly to his sides, he started to make his way towards the guy when he stopped himself and see Sara hit the girl in the side of the head with the book. He threw a punch at the guy hitting his eyes before backing away and turning looking at Sara. "Sorry I-"

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Sara Blackwood
Sara sighed and shook her head, stopping him from going any further. " No your fine." she said, making sure the two had much distance from eachother. She looked at the girl who held onto the boy who just ogt punched in the face, Sara chuckled. Looking up at Jake, " That's a lovely way to start a new school year," She chuckled to herself, glancing around them, she pulled out her phone, then cocked her head. Smirking, she had a pen in her back pocket. Grabbing Jake's hand and writing her number gently down on his hand. She put the pen away and glared up at him, " There's my number." she said, knowing he had one since she seen it in his pocket.

[lemmy]

Jake looked at Sara and sighed with relief when she said he was fine. He shook her head. "I hope so. You don't have to do that dumbass's homework." he said and looked at the guy who's eye was now swelling and looking as if he was about to cry. He smirked and looked at Sara again hearing her remak and nodded. "Isn't it?" he asked. When she smirked, he cocked his head and saw her take out a pen from her back pocket and then took his hand and wrote a number on his palm. He looked at it and looked at Sara giving a thin smile. "You wouldn't give me anyone else's would you?" he asked.

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Sara Blackwood
Sara heard him, and she turned to look at Jake. With a raised eyebrow she looked confused for a moment, then sighed and nodded. " I'm not gonna do his homewook, don't worry." Sara leaned against a locked, then cocked her head just a bit to look over at Jake. " Some else's number to you? No, not if you wanted me to." She said softly in her angel coated voice.

[lemmy]

Jake chuckled quietly and touched a her soft cheek with his finger. "Good. I was no one else's but yours. I will call you." he murmured and reaching up the hand to touch her locks. He looked at the guy and sat back down in his seat as if nothing happened.

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Sara Blackwood
Sara put on a warm smile, letting him touch her cheek with his finger. " Okay." She said softly. Then felt him stroke her golden locks. She grinned, then turned to walk back int he class behind him. She sat in the seat next to Jake, throwing the other girls stuff across the room. " Fetch bitch." She said softly. Then sat in the seat, taing out her notebook and pencil. Looking at the boys paper he told her to do.

[lemmy]

When Sara came back into the room and threw the girl her stuff he laughed quietly at what she said before seeing her take out her notebook then looking at the guy's homework. He took it, wrapped it in a ball, and threw it in the trash. "Let him dig it out." he said smirking. He looked back down and sat down again.

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Sara Blackwood
Sara jerked back to see Jake grab the papaer off her desk, watching him with narrowed eyes. Then chuckling when he threw it away, Sara glanced up at him. " Alright." She said softly, then turned to look back infront of her. Biting her lip, she glanced around the room. Sighing heavily, she pulled out her phone; leaning back to hide it under the desk. She got on Facebook to check something but narrowed her eyes at a post and flashed quick fangs. Then calmed down before putting her phonje in her back pocket again.

[lemmy]

Jake looked at Sara and saw her getting on facebook. He looked at her smirking. "Your pretty bad for a good girl." he murmured taking out the phone and pulling out his phone and before she saw, he put in her number and texted: Bad girl. Before sending. She knew she'd be confused who it was.

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Sara Blackwood
Sara smirked over at him. Then felt her butt vibrate and she shuddered abit before pulling her phone out. Seeing an unknown number had texted her, she glanced over at Jake with a confused look then thought for a moment. " Ooh.." she murmured, grinning over at him. She texted him back; *Eh, not really.* She sent it, glaring over at Jake before back infront of her.

[lemmy]

Jake felt his pants pocket ring and he took out his phone reading the text, looking at Sara smirking. Yes really. You just hit a girl with a textbook and called her a bitch. That's pretty bad. he texted back and looked at the board as if he was really paying attention.

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Sara Blackwood
Sara listened, tapping a pencil on her desk. then felt vibration again, she smirked. Pulling out her phone and reading what Jake had said. She shook her head, and smiled over at him; *Yeah well, you sure are bad to. Punching a boy in the face, for me.. That takes guts.* She sent it, and heard the bell ring. She gathered her things and stood, waiting outside the door for Jake.

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