Dejvu said

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The two boys were out late, my dad is gonna kick my a s s if I'm not there when he gets home, and its almost midnight now David told his friend Steve, pulling up his hoodie and looking around, it was a dark moonless night, cool for the End Of July,the boys had stayed to watch the movie twice, they should have been home at 10: PM, both were only seventeen, and had to be home before curfew, The Juvies are going to pick us up. I know a short cut, Steve said turning a corner and going through the empty lot, They came to the 'Angles Rest cemetery' oh hell no!! I'm not going in there David said, Man it will cut half an hour, Steve said and continued walking.
We can make it home before your old man gets home, and my mom drinks her self to sleep, she doesn't know or give a c r a p what time I get home, Steve climbed the face and dropped to the other side. David followed, OK, but I'm running, David told his friend, Ha, Ha you just sat through the scariest movie out this summer he laughed, and you're going to freak out on me now? I'm not freaking out, David grinned looking around, I just don't like graveyards, Oh come on, he said shaking his head, they started walking down the small path between the rows of graves, Look a fresh one, either yesterday or maybe today, Steve said jumping over the flowers, And leaning down he lit his cigarette lighter and read the name,

Juliana Marie Robertson
Born December 3rd 1979 Died July 23rd 2009" Left this cruel world before her Time"

Wow! She was young, only about thirty, Steve said counting on his fingers, Yeah that's tough, now lets get the hell out of here David said looking around again. What's that hanging on the stone Steve said? He reached over and picked up a locket, a gold Locket Hanging on a gold chain. Wow that's cool, I'm going to take it, You can t take that, David said, some one left that for her, that is stealing from the dead Man, No way, you cant take it, what's the diff, David, she's not going to miss it, He looked at it under the dim light from the lighter, it had a black rose engraved on it, he opened it, and inside was a photo of a man, A dark headed man with a black mustache and trim black beard, He turned it over, it said,

"We Will Be together For Eternity!

All my Love Vincent

He looked over, and next to Her grave, another grave Marked
Vincent D. Robertson

Born August 10th 1976
Died July 24Th 2009By His own hand, From Grief.
over the Loss of his beloved Juliana'

Well Vincent old boy! now its mine, Steve dropped it in his pocket and started off down the hill and through the next row of graves, they hadn't gotten far, when David said! Steve you cant take it, To late! Steve said, walking faster, David gave up, he had known Steve since they were in grammar school. And once he got something in his head he wouldn't change his mind. It seemed to get even quieter and the only sound was the sound of the boys footsteps crunching on the gravel. They both Jumped!!, stopped ,and then laughed as an owl hooted loudly, heavy fog started to filter in and settle on to the ground, A chill went up David's back, Oh man! I got goose flesh, he said. Steve said we're almost out, then he took a step and yelled, and then disappeared David stopped, and looked around, Steve! where the hell are you,? Steve! What happened? I fell in a hole, a frekking hole, Steve yelled, from down deep down in the earth,
Get me out of here now He screamed!, just then a laugh, a deep long laugh came out of the fog, Who's there? David said, silence, Nothing but the sound of Steve whimpering inside the open grave. Please David get me out of here! Dammit I think I broke my foot, it hurts something terrible, Get me out of here Now.!! And Just how do I do that Steve?, David said, looking around helplessly, The fog covering everything, David couldn't even see the end of the cemetery any more,
And then Again that laugh, a deep cold wicked laugh,

David had an Idea, Steve Throw me the Locket.! What!! Steve called up sobbing now! Do you want to get out of that hole or not ? David yelled back, Yes!! he said sobbing louder, then Throw me the locket, He heard something hit the dirt and he reached over and picked up the locket, He could now hear heavy breathing behind him, the fog lifted just enough to see Steve sitting at the bottom of the grave. He lit his own lighter and could see a ladder on the other side of the grave, Wait hold it, A ladder! He told Steve , David went over to the other side and dropped the ladder down, Steve was up and out in a flash, hows your foot? I thought you said it was broke, He said looking down at Steve who was full of dirt, Wild eyed he said, H e l l with my my foot! I want out of this place now, The laugh again, this time closer, David looked out through the darkness, The shape of a man stood next to the tombstone of Juliana.

It was then the gate out of the cemetery simply appeared out of the fog as clear as day, Steve scrambled up and over the fence, and was running down the street as fast as he could go, David Looked over at the man watching and Hung the locket on the gate, It clicked and squeaked open, David slipped out, and The cemetery gate slammed shut loudly.when he turned around the Locket was gone, The Gate was locked, he looked over to where the man had been standing, and there in the fog, Juliana And Vincent were waking hand in Hand through the mist and then just disappeared, David whistled softly. smiled to himself and slowly walked home.

The End

I cant believe my little stories are still here, its been over three years..I had to read them again . I forgot what they were even about.lol