As the vampire's fangs almost came in contact with Jess's neck-
"GET UP!" I heard Max yell as I dozed off, the words in the book becoming blurry.

What the hell is Max doing..?
"In a second," I called groggily.

I am absolutely obsessed with stories of the supernatural, even if I know it's never going to happen a vampire will bite me or a ghost will haunt me.
I flip to a spirit story.

I scoff.

WARNING: BASED ON TRUE EVENTS.
Ah, I'm so scared. Blah, blah!

I flip the page and start reading.
I am emotionally attached to my Myth book. I'll never let it go. My myth book. MINE!

It was only in the 20th century when a boy band disspeared.

Ha! How's that for a beginning?

They were called One Direction; made up of Harry Styles, Liam Payne, Niall Horan, Louis Tomlinson and Zayn Malik.

Strange. Didn't a boyband of the same name dissapear a couple weeks ago?

Legend has it their spirits were trapped in a bottle, and only the Chant will bring them back.

"What a bunch of shit!" I say aloud.
Obviously, they're just on vacation. No big deal. They'll be back soon.

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