Barry keeps glaring at the babies as they're being spoiled. Adam sticks his tongue at him. "Grrrrr...when you turn back I will kill you..." "What did you say, sweetheart?" "Nothing." The babies Start laughing in mockery of how Barry is scared of his wife. Barry growls at them. "I will be right back.." Barry runs out screaming like a girl. The babies laugh harder.
10 minutes later
Barry comes in and it's quiet. "I'm gonna go to the store with your mother, you be good to these babies!" Barry gulped as she walks out the door and shuts it. When she drives off. "That's it! I know your not asleep!" The babies slid down the butts downstairs. "I'm
Brad! Barry runs to Brad. "Don't do it yet..." "He could DIE..." Barry heard those voices. He thought hard on how to get Brad out. "Look for a key....." "It's in a different..." "ROom..." Barry was worried about Brad. "I'll be back Brad.." Barry walks out the door. He walked down the hall as he looked for the key. He hears sounds. He walks faster, not wanting to look back. He finds the nearest door and looks back and there's nothing there. Then he goes in the room. This room is really strange...It's filled with chewed up bones and limbs, and heads and skeletons. "O_O Oh my gosh...Poor people whoever went through this..." Barry looks for some
Bary finds pictures of Adam, Neil Brad, and him. "How..... How is this possible? The pictures have words on them. Adam Gontier, Neil Sanderson, Brad Walst, And Barry Stock. "What...." Barry feels panicked. He takes the pictures out and put them in the diary. "Does this mean......That I was alive...300 years ago?" Barry wasn't sure anymore. He hears those voices again. "You had a concussion...." "She was sad..." "She died of loneliness and sadness..." "Now she haunts these streets..." "Wanting revenge..." Barry widened his eyes. "Revenge? She thought we died so she wants revenge? That's messed up.." Barry got up. "I have to get to them before
The lights went back on, there was a muffled scream. "Guys?" Barry looked around. "G-guys if this is a p-prank...I'm gonna kill you." He trips over something, it feels like a foot. Barry looks up and it's that scary figure that appeared in Adam's room that night. The figure was so horrifying up close. A dark glowing stick appeared in it's hands. Barry realized it had no hands. The stick raised and struck down but Barry rolled over. He got up and ran. He ran into a closet. The figure appeared in front of the closet and stopped. Barry's heart was beating fast, he was so terrified. The figure turned left and went through another door room. He s
My story to Adam Gontier by Adamgontierawesome, journal
My story to Adam Gontier
I loved you and the band, I looked up to you guys, I was hoping to tour with you in the future, you really changed my life, I'm more healthy, I'm a responsible person now, I'm more caring, I am more outgoing, almost everything about me changed, I was happy until the thing between you and the band happened. That day I felt like a part of me was missing, a part of my life and heart. I'm more musically experienced and I'm planning to be a rockstar now because of you and my number one favorite band Linkin Park. I write awesome songs now, I write better stories, I'm not a fat loser who got picked on, I've changed. I have friends who would stick u