For Sale
The Renovation
The Attic
New Home
The Door In the Wall
What's Inside
Something Is Not Right
The furniture
Something Is Not Right
Grace threw her covers and went to look at the door inside the wall which was opened a bit. She thought of waking up her sister but refused to do so. Better Not To Wake Her Up. She switched the light on, grabbed a torch which was lying on the table near the window. It was a full moon, moonlight streaming through her window, a full view of the backyard could be seen through the window. She ignored the view
because she really was a huge fan of natural scenes like the one which could be seen through her window and easily became steeped up in the captivating views    but now her main priority was to look inside the door. Curiosity was building up more and more as she got nearer and nearer to the door in the wall. She filcked her torch and shone it through the small creak in the door. She still couldnt see anything except a white cloth with different symbols mostly crosses and some verses writen on it, seemed as if it was used for a curtain. Grace pushed the door and due to that half of the white cloth dangled behind the door and the rest of it hanged with the help of curtain rings. Dust was all over the place on the furniture, on the walls and also on the floor. The dust swept into her mouth and nose, she coughed and coughed. There was something more than just dust she assumed to herself. Her cough grew harder and harder and she had to wrap her arms around her chest to force more cough. Grace ran out of the room forgetting even to close the door, she quickly grabbed the jug and poured water into the glass and drank as if she was thirsty from decades.
She layed her hand on the pillow and didnt even remembered when she drifted back to her sleep.
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Riìiiiing, RIÌIIIING Stacey and Grace's alarm clock rang. Stacey woke up and pressed the top of the alarm inorder to stop the alarm clock from ringing. She pulled her covers, wore her flip flops rubbing her eyes to awaken herself more. She touched the bathroom knob when she catches the glimpse of the door in the wall which was opened up. More curiosity arose in her and more confusion as well   she wondered how come a jammed door opened by itself or maybe it was opened by someone but who? She didnt analyse more as she was getting late as their house was 10 km away from high school"Loyalton High School(LHS)"   she went inside and found out really suffocating as the window in the middle was closed. She hurried and opened it up with full force and jerked a bit backwards as the window opened.  I will just take time and analyse it later on. Good thing it opened up we can even store our books in there she thought.
She quickly strood downstairs and Grace followed her in the breakfast table. Mrs. Jay served waffles, eggs, milk, bread and tea while all of them helped themselves up. After eating they all cleared up their plates and strood off biding goodbye to Mrs. Jay.
They stopped at the bus station. They had been waiting for quite a long time they got suspicious whether the bus was coming or not. "I dont know Stacey but I guess the bus isnt going to come" said Grace concerned. "You are right Grace, our school starts at 8 and it's 8: 40a.m" answered Stacey even more concerned, " Maybe we should go back and tell mum" Grace asked. Honk Honk a sound came from the left side of the road. A large yellow bus appeared they all let out a deep breathe in relief. The bus stopped and door opened they held the bar which was near the door ,climbed a few steps and went inside. Both of them stood in the middle of the front row and took a glimpse of the people inside. The second last seats were empty they walked curious eyes starring at them like as if they were all from outer space. "Hey why are they starring at us" Grace asked curiously, " Gosh dont you know anything, they are starring at us because we are new"answered Stacey sitting beside Grace. Grace was sitting near the window the bus started to move and a girl in a baggy shirt and denim jeans stepped up. Her hairy dyed blonde and her eyes sky blue. Although her curled hair made her look older than she really was. "Hey are you new here" she asked in a loud voice and as she said that, many of the students crowded up around them. Many of them wearing regular jeans and shirts and the rest of them wearing either the look the blonde girl was wearing or just casual outfits. "You new here?"although she knew but as a formality she asked. "Yeah" answered Grace not taking off her eyes from the crowd, eyeing them curiously." I am Veronica, you can call me Nica and you guys are?" Veronica asked kindly, " I am Grace Jay and she is my younger sister Stacey Jay" answered Grace while gasticulating inorder to make the talk more clear. "Welcome to LHS, it's a great school except for all science and maths classes" Veronica added jokingly. A boy stepped forward with blonde hair, blue eyes and pale skin" Greetings I am Peter Collins. Welcome to LHS hope that you have a great time ahead" Peter greeted them like as if he greets millions and millions of new students each day. "President of the student body council" whispered Veronica, as if she knew what she was thinking. A pretty girl with brown straight hair, grey eyes and very pale skin complexion wearing a half sleeved shirt and dark blue skinny jeans showed up from the crowd" Hey guys, I am Katherine. Welcome to LHS" Katherine said while she shook her hand with both of them holding a pretty smile on her face. The rest of the crowd one by one greeted them and the bus stopped at many intervals, but Veronica remained unseated telling the girls all about their school" So which grade are you in?" Asked Stacey " I am currently doing my O Levels Part 2" answered Veronica " Oh so you are with Grace then, I dont how will I sort my way out" Stacey exclaimed in a worried tone. "Oh dont you worry which grade are you in?" Veronica asked, " I am in grade 8th" Stacey answered. "Well my sister is also in grade 8th I can tell her to show you the way around. Come" beckoned Veronica and they both followed her lead.
Author's Note:
Thanks for reading. Please do vote and comment if you think this chapter was better. I really need your suggestions because that is the way through which I can improve😀.

© Faith Grace,
книга «The Machine».
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