As you go back home you think of what you just saw. You never
thought it was possible for a ghost to exist but you know your wrong.
The next day you go back for the bike but it's missing and there is
is a puddle of blood. Not it wuz blood you take a sip of it finding a
metalic taste. You turn away because you heard a noise but when u turn
back the blood spelled out R.I.P. You run and scream in fear , the 1
person you ever loved has died and you drank her blood your thinking
to yourself somethings not right here. You go home and tell your
parents everything that happened , they call 911 for help but no
answer they try the opeator , no answer. neighbors weren't home and
you just think somethings not right here.