Cry's(POV)
I scurried as quickly as I could to the pier. No way are all those people and Cheyenne dead. I don't want to believe that. It couldn't be true, Cheyenne said she was in Oregon with her new boyfriend. So that girl couldn't have been her right?!
As I approached the entrance lots of people were gathered around talking. The news lady was still there explaining the horrifying scene of gore. I gulped and walked my way into the crowd of people. Some people were gathered around the body of a little girl, her eyes just stared up at the sky, her hand was on her chest while the other was being held by a crying young boy. Her gold hair was a mess down to her waist, the dress she wore was a bright pink covered with her guts and blood. Quickly as I could I passed through the body's Laying on the floor making my way towards the entrance sign. Her body was there....her jaw was open as if she were screaming for help but no one could hear her. I fell onto my knees, my eyes were watering up at the sight.
"C-Cheyenne..." Sobbing uncontrollably was all I could do. If I had known she was going be here then maybe...just maybe.... she would be alive. Gathering myself up I stood and wiped my eyes dry. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed a piece of paper in her hand. I took it and unfolded it. It was a note and though the words were barely still legible I did my best to read it.
Dear Ryan,
I see you've seen her body hanging on the sign. Don't you just love seeing the people who hurt you be dead? I know I do, it's a fantastic sight, truly it is especially since she broke you're heart. As for all these dead people....well they were here at the wrong time and place. Cheyenne was her name correct ? Oh how she tried to scream for help. She was yelping and struggling to get free. Her eyes were watering like a river flow. She screamed for you and her boyfriend. "Ryan! Jared! Please hel-" was all she managed to say. She was the most interesting person I've ever killed in my life. We'll meet again another time Ryan.
-M-
I stood there shocked. Who is this person? Is he after me too? Or was just...no that could be the reason. Crumpling the paper up I threw it over the fence and into the ocean. I don't want to meet this guy. He killed someone I still loved...
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What's behind that mask?
FanfictionCry has been living with his best friend Russ for years, although every once in a While he gets this strange feelings he's being watched from afar. This mysterious man comes into his life, leaving him with a bunch of questions of who HE really is. I...
