Novels by Hazma Razak

Chapter SixA Brooklyn police patrol car was halted at the bottom of my driveway. The blue and red lights on the top were flashing. I watch the officer in a dark uniform stand on my front porch. A wave of nausea hits me with rising panic and I hold Kristin's shoulders. A cop was right there in front of my house porch, while a dead body was buried in my backyard under the rose bed.There were no roses in my garden. I got it soon after the burial of the body, to cover the place. My heart pounded with a dread twist in my gut. What if I get caught?How will I explain this to my parents?Will I end up in jail forever?Sighing Kirsten pushes my hands off her shoulders. We were hiding behind a fence in one of my neighborhood houses."This is crazy," Kristen says. "But we have to go and talk to her""What!?"I exclaim in shock a flush creeping through my body to face, feeling sick with fear. "You heard me right we have to go and talk to her"Kristen turns to me, concern filled in her twin

Chapter FiveWho was that?An intruder?Then suddenly it crossed my mind. It was supposed to be an intruder. My body freezing my mouth falls open the upper lips curling back. My stomach hardens and there is a burn of bile in the back of my throat."Trying to hide from aren't you?" the voice speaks beside me giving me a sudden heart attack.I lift my gaze and freeze gaping at the faceless hooded figure. My chest thudding hard from an increased heart rate, sweat slides down my cheek from the forehead.This...he...who..why...My fingers and hands trembling I try to focus. I'm unable to close my eyes. The hooded figure stays fixed with my gaze then a sudden dragging noise distracts me. I dart my gaze against the long axe it was having in its hand. The sharp iron metal scraping the wooden floors of my room.My chin and lips trembling I st

Chapter FourMoaning quietly touching my aching head I swiftly try to open my eyes. I feel my mouth dry with an emptiness in the pit of my stomach.What happened to me?"Wher - Where am I?"I whisper parting my chapped lips, swiftly opening my eyes.Taking a deep breath and opening my eyes wide I stare at the white ceiling in front of me. My body feels cold and weak. Quivery, my muscles twitching I rub my forehead confused."Where am I?"."Madelyn, "I hear a familiar voice beside me. "Are you okay?".Slowing moving I met Kristin's grey eyes."What happened,?"I ask her. "Where am I?"She regards me for a second frowning before she answered my question."You passed out as soon as we walked out of the class!" she ceased her brows together."What!?,"I blurt weakly. "Passed out as we came out? didn't we just walk along the corridor?".I stare gloomily, confused at her."Walked? wha

Chapter ThreeAmbiguously I stride to the locker hall my eyes starting upon the plain beige tile floor with mildew - darkened grout.It was summer but I felt cold, the fear bothering within me with intense anxiety and panic.What if I get caught up?The question was nagging me.I lift my glare and glance at the narrow metal lockers with air slits and the spare place. No one was around. The place felt quiet, dull and gloomy. There are empty lockers with doors yawning open. Few duffle bags and backpacks sit on the floor.I have been exhausted and my eyes are heavy because of less sleep last two days with bothering ominous thoughts.Inhaling and heavying a deep sigh. A shoelace poking out of a closed locker catches my glimpse.Frustratedly sighing I turn towards my locker and yank it open swiftly inserting the key.The inside locker door arrays with my popular chick stickers along with a mirror that displays my unplea

Chapter Two"So, he was a pizza guy?"I sigh. "I guess he was?"."What do you mean guess," she says. "He exactly is! he works at the cafe at the corner of the Brooklyn Street!".A sting of fear passes through me.I slump on to the edge of my bed rubbing my forehead. Thinking about the situation just made me paranoid and chills ran down my spine." I did check on him he was wearing a normal white tee and blue jeans!"I say trying to recall the appearance of the stranger. "I didn't see him carrying a pizza box"."Maybe he was on his way after delivering it?"."I don't know"I raise to my feet and walk towards the room window which has a clear view of my back yard.My eye lingers on to the beautiful planted red Roses. The tight buds had begun to open. A gentle breeze passing by touches its body and makes it shiver slightly dancing in a slow rhythm.I heave a sigh."I'm afraid of Officer Karen, she sa

Chapter one"Again!"I stare to those gleaming suspicious brown eyes. Darting I observe her name badge pinned on the right side chest.Mrs Karen Howard"Again I ask you to take a brief look into this picture," the police officer asks with a broad smile."So, you haven't seen this guy lately?"."No, we haven't!"Kristin responds boldly.The officer turns toward Kristin ceasing her brows and squinting her eyes very thoughtfully. Heaving a sigh her glare averts back to me."The people investigated at the cafe claimed that he was on his way to deliver pizza at the Brooklyn street but," she pauses for a moment meeting my glance thoughtfully."Its supposed to be no one on that street saw him after all"I swallow harder. Tension hangs in the air my heart pounding.Mrs Morrison the school principal shifts her gaze to the officer under her glasses." Hope the investigation is over now?".The officer hea

Hazel PovOpening my eyes wider with a loud shriek, adrenaline floods my system and my heart beats like it's going to explode.There was a dazzling beam of yellow flash while I stand horror-struck my feet froze to the spot like a robot, and the flash flickered off, everything going bad to dark.The night was cold and sent tiny goosebumps down my skin. Panic ceased I spin my head around trying to absorb what the hell happened.Oh my God!, "Am I dead?" I inquire softly glaring at the car stopped in front of me which almost tried to run on top of me before it hits its break and come to halt.I was about to be hit by a car! the thought just stuck up in my mind The thought was just stuck in my mind and I couldn't get out of it. What if it had happened? Shaking my mind away from the negative thought that lead me to a dreadful terror I felt my body warm and sweat trickling down my neck. I can hear my every rapid, soft, and sharp breath. Even though my body was shaking severely from the comm

Hazel PovHow will I escape this horrifying catastrophe?.Intense fear quickens through my veins, blood pressure starts to increase when the creepiest black wolf green eyes in the world skim over me."Wanna play a game beautiful?"I could hear my breathing loud and ragged in my ears.What will I do now?I am trapped between these scoundrels. How will I be able to escape?.I have never been scared to death like I am now ever before. It was like this was my life or death examination, which means a win to escape or fail to be imprisoned by them.I had no choice but to make the first move to pick up a run which comes to be a failure for me when Lucas makes the fastest move and fits me into his arms turning me around before I could make my escape."Leave me alone," I scream the bag in my hand dropping to the floor. "Let me go!" I try hard to get away from his hard grip on me.His arms were stronger like iron rods. Smirking he whispered, his hot breath touching my ears."Don't try to move "

Hazel Pov10 minutes I set the timer for ten minutes in the oven putting the only piece of marinated salmon I had in my fridge. My stomach growls while I search through the kitchen cabinets for something else.I sigh frustratedly. Only a piece of salmon for dinner tonight?It's been so long since I had gone shopping for my groceries and this was all that was left when I was back at home to make my dinner. I will have to get some groceries tomorrow The ringing of my phone distracts me from where I had left it early, on the couch, when I came back home from work. I tie my chestnut hair into a ponytail and stride to pick up my phone.Who was it now?It was night eight-thirty. The environment had a gentle breeze outside, certainly cold. The moon was on high. The smell of fresh pineapple, from the new air freshener, which I retained from an online site, strikes my nose when I enter the hall barefoot.Scratching the back of my neck I pick up my phone. "Hey, Pebblybutt!" voice booms pier

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