It all started when I got home from school. *Buzz* *Buzz* I had gotten a message. I was terrified. The message was a picture of me in my bed sleeping. I felt paranoid. I began to get nervous and called Sasha. "Sasha where are you?" "I just got a creepy message I don't think were safe". She replied saying she got a message too and that they found proof she wasn't Rosalie's killer. I told her to meet up at the park.
When I got to the park Deputy Constant was there. I went up to the deputy to tell him about the picture. He stared at me for too long that I began to back up. He said I was just paranoid and that it was probably a prank. But I didn't think it was a prank. Sasha ran by and I went up to her. We both looked at each other and wondered why Deputy Constant was at the park. While we walked home we kept looking behind us as if someone were following us. But I guess there was no one.
As we kept walking I heard the leaves crunch. The crunching got louder. I stopped Sasha so we could take a minute to look around. Then *Bang* Sasha was hit. She fell to the ground and I picked up a rock, suddenly I felt a hand grab me. I couldn't breathe. His hands were wrapped around my neck and I was choking.. I kicked him off and ran back to Sasha. Sasha! get up! I yelled. She didn't get up, and I couldn't leave her. I tried to fight back. But he was to strong. Hearing a engine get closer I ran thinking someone could help. I ran down the street towards the van. "Hello?" "Please help me!" "I'm being chased.." I go silent when I realized the driver of the van with blood all over. He takes out a gun and forces me into the back of the van.
While in the back of the van I see one of my friends passed out tied up right in front of me. Max Dawson. I used to hang out with him for a couple of years. But then one day he just cut me off. I never knew why. I guess he had a lot going on but I was never sure. "Max!" "wake up" I yelled. I tried to stay quiet, but I was nervous and didn't know what to do. "LET ME OUT YOU FUCKING PSYCHOPATH!" I yelled at the driver. I kicked his seat, and kept kicking until I felt a bump. I flew to the side of the van then the driver opened the sliding door. I was going to attack but all he did was throw a body onto me. I soon realized it was Sasha. She was cold, but still alive. Hoping for her and Max to wake up I was trying to think of an escape plan but nothing came up. I waited and waited..
"Hey Camilla" I heard a whisper. "Wake up it's me.. Sasha" "you've been passed out for hours". I raise my head as I feel light headed. "Where are we?" I said. "how am I supposed to know all I remember was getting ran over by a van..." Sasha replied. I got up to see our surroundings and found a door. I walked slowly up the stairs in the basement. It was cold, dark, and smelled like a dead body was rotting. That's when I heard a scream. I ran to Sasha. "Whats wrong!?" I yelled.
"I dropped my phone it could've broke" Sasha replied. I looked at her for a minute with a death stare. "Are you serious, your worried about your phone being broken right now?" "Lets use it so we can call the police" I said. "Uhh about that.. I used up the battery while you were passed out". I got mad and went up the stairs again. Sasha kept talking about her phone. I knew she was nervous but she talked so much I couldn't handle it. "I would kill for a taco right now". Sasha said. Shhh. I hear something. I put my ear next to the door. And hear fighting, as if someone was trying to escape. "NO PLEASE, DON'T " a man said. He didn't finish his sentence. I hear a groan then a thud. I back up in a rush when I hear the man hit the floor. Blood starts coming from the door and I run back to Sasha.
Sasha and I huddled up in the corner of the basement. It was chilly, and really dark. She started to fall asleep. I stayed awake through the whole night. I walked by this crate, this really old heavy crate. I passed it. I walked back and fourth. Out of anger I ran towards the crate and kicked it. It didn't tip over but I heard metal hitting against more metal. I ran to the crate and found a way to open it. I look inside it to find a crowbar and a hammer. I smiled and went to wake up Sasha.
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The Murder Of Rosalie Lane
HorreurThis is a story about a young girl who gets murdered. Read as you see people getting accused. Find out who was the real killer. And what are the secrets. What happens when the secrets come out.