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This is an old story from at least 1997, and perhaps even earlier. It is on the Valkyrie story archive, but does not exist here on giantessworld, as far as I know. I am not the original author, and I don't know who the original author is so I am attributing this to "Unknown Author" for the time being. If you are the original author please let me know.
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'Why did I ever let my mom talk me into this?' Gina wondered.

Gina was hoping to get to the beach today but her mother insisted she
spend the afternoon with Mrs. Burkes' daughter; Diana, so they both could become
better acquainted. Both the girls mothers were divorced and wealthy and bored
out of their minds, they had gone out shopping for a little while. The two girls
were almost the same age, and when summer ended they would be going to the same
school. They seemed to have nothing in common, spending the day together almost
silently.

The sun was close to center of the sky as the two reclined on the patio
beside the enormous pool, tanning. Gina was dark skinned to begin with, although
that could hardly be said about Diana, her skin was always white, like her
heritage.

'Nouveau riche'. Diana told herself as shook the bottle of pink polish in
her hand.

Diana had recently turned sixteen, but her mother had closed the deal on
the mansion a few weeks earlier than expected. The move up the coast came so
quickly that she and her 'friends' never got to celebrate. Mrs. Burke never
heard the end of it, even though she had given her daughter a five thousand
dollar diamond tennis bracelet, along with a new summer wardrobe including the
red bikini she wore on this humid day. Diana hated not to be the center of
attention, so it rarely happened. Beautiful, just like her mother, blonde and
blue eyed, notorious for throwing tantrums, the young girl found early in life
that being a complete bitch usually got her whatever she wanted.

Diana glanced over her shoulder. The dark skinned girl was popping all out
of her tiny black bikini. Diana could see how solid she really was. Gina had
taken to weight lifting the year before, and was loving the results. Some of the
girls at school called her 'Amazon' but never to her face.

"God, is the whole summer going to be this humid!" Diana complained. "It's
so gross out here."

Diana wiped a few beads of sweat from her brow and brushed on the
finishing touches to her toes. She screwed the cap back on and placed the bottle
on a circular glass table that stood between the girls.

Gina played with her long black permead hair, piled on top of her head.
Her dark muscular body was sprawled in the chez lounge with her eyes closed. The
sunlight felt so hot against her skin she was sweating too.

'I wish she would shut up.' Gina wished.

From beneath her sun glasses Gina raised her eyebrows sarcastically and
taunted. "'Too hot for you? No wonder your so pale."

But as Gina turned away from Diana, a hazy structure out in the yard
caught her eye. It looked like a stone church way down on the other end of the
estate. The teenager hadn't noticed it when the two girls walked out to the
pool. Gina had seen the Mansion from the road so many times before, but most of
the property was hidden behind a thick brush of ancient oak trees.

"What's that over there?" Gina said pointing at the site.
"Oh! Your not going to believe it, do you know someone is buried in that
thing!." Diana grimaced.
"Are you serious? Like who?" Gina asked.

"I don't know, he was buried like really long ago or something, it's so
old. I guess it was the guy who first lived in this house. It's so creepy to
have someone buried right behind your house. You know?" Diana spoke looking away
from the crypt and back at Gina. "You know, I wish they'd dig up whoever is
buried in there up and get him the hell out of my back yard!" Diana paused to
take a sip of her iced tea.

"Let's go check it out!" Gina said.
"No way!" Diana dropped the straw from her pink lips.
"Pussy." Gina smiled.
Diana's face turned red as she looked the other way. "Bitch." She said
under her breath.
"What did you say to me?" Gina demanded.
"I said go over there if you wish!'" Diana answered.

Every morning that she awoke in her new home, Diana would peer out the
window looking out over the huge estate and always see the tomb. She hated it.
It was death's summer cottage and she left it alone. She felt as though she
might sleepwalk out to it, like a scene from a horror movie. The night before,
Diana had a nightmare of being trapped inside the tomb, she she woke up sweating
and out of breath. Something intrigued her though. It's morbid silence begged
her to investigate. Diana tried to clear her mind.

"Come on, let's go check it out." Gina said as she stood up.
"Why are you so interested in it?"

Diana tried to make her uncomfortable about going, but it seemed as though
Gina had already made up her mind about investigating.

She thought about it, suddenly it seemed quite comical. 'What were they
thinking when they build a gigantic tombstone as big as a house in my yard?' The
young girl wondered. Diana decided to follow the girl. She grabbed her gold
sandals, holding them as she trotted barefoot across the enormous manicured lawn
towards the ancient crypt.
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