koumpounophobia part 13Wybie was leaning up against a tree, his arms were folded and his head was ducked.
He noticed that a button was missing off his jacket, probably had been lost for a while now, but he didn't really care.
How could his best friend hurt him like that, he couldn't even kill a fly never mind kill people and sew buttons in their eyes.
He definitely couldn't do that to Rachel, she was his oldest and closest friend, they'd known each other since they were seven.
At first she wasn't so great though, he remembered when he was younger and they had a science project coming up, he was new to the School and didn't know anyone, he also didn't know that people were very judgemental.
He was always knows as the hunched back freak.
One day in science class the teacher said that everyone had to team up with someone and work on a project, the winner gets no homework for a week.
The teacher had read out the names of partners and when she had read out Wybourn and Rachel everyone started teasing her.
koumpounophobia part 12Coraline climbed up to the top of the old tree that was right outside of her parents bedroom.
If she had any sort of luck left then hopefully her parents would still be asleep.
She leaned over to the edge of the branch and looked through her window, her parents were still fast asleep.
"Perfect" she said with a soft sigh. She slowly and quietly pushed the window open, the rain drops landing on the window still.
Coraline cearfully climbed though and landed on the floor with a small tap.
She closed the window and blocked it back up as her father had done before she left.
She walked over to her bed and lay down.
She had to figure out a way to help Wybie. Why was he doing this? How did he get his button eyes? What was wrong with him?
Coraline shook her head. She needed to sleep.
Tomorrow... she will find Wybie and they will sort this whole thing out.
Coraline groaned in frustration.
She had called the Lovat house earlier and had arraigned to meat up with Wybie at their special place, the we
koumpounophobia part 11Coraline had the biggest urge to run home while screaming like a three year old as Wybie continued to stare at her with his black buttoned eyes.
She backed up while shacking as he walking towards her.
Her grip on the chicken mask tightened as he closed the gape between them.
Coraline could feel her heart rush through her body, not knowing what to do.
She slapped his face.
Wybie fell backwards and held his sore cheek, he walked back over to her and pushed her to the ground harshly.
Coraline tried to get up but he threw himself on top of her and pinned her down.
"Wybie please" she cried out desperetly, "Your my best friend, don't do this."
His feature softened. He tilted his head to the side and looked at her like a curious child.
Coraline forced herself to give him a warm smile in return. Maybe she could reason with him.
"Wybie, just let me go and we can talk about this, I can help you" she said softly.
Wybie continued staring at her for a few moments until his brows drew closer and his
koumpounophobia part 10"Mom, I have to go out" Coraline said.
Her mother stood infront of her, blocking her escape to the door while her father pushed the wardrob infront of it.
Her mother had her hands on her hips, "You heard what the T.V said, I am not letting you out, not with that... monster loose" she said before going to help Charlie.
Coraline scrunched up her nose, that 'monster' is my best friend... Coraline stop thinking like that.
She ducked her head sadly, feeling ashamed of her thoughts.
"Mom please, I know who the next victim is, I have to help" Coraline begged.
Mel snorted, "Yeah, sure. As long as it's not you I don't care, now go to bed."
Coraline looked in shock, "Mom!"
"BED!" Mel yelled as she pointed to the mattres on the floor.
Coraline struggled to say something until she gave up, she sighed heavily before walking over to the mattres and getting under the blanket.
She closed her eyes and listened to her parents get into bed.
Time past slowly for Coraline, her parents had fallen asleep age