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A week passes by with no major leads for the killing of Moochie Welch, the police have not come back for questions yet. And I kind of wanted to have a dream like I had last week, where I was talking to Christine. If she did say that she planned on killing Repperton and his friends for destroying her, that means Repperton himself is gonna be dead pretty soon. Then the police are definitely going to suspect Arnie to be behind this. It's stressing me out trying to hide the truth of what actually happened, but who knows what Christine would do to me if I told everyone the truth. I barely have been sleeping at night either, and I was starting to sound more insane then Arnie, if that's even possible. I walked back and forth inside Arnie's living room, "There has to be an explanation." I said, Dennis sighed. "It's been a week Modesta." Arnie replied, "And it's stressing me out." I answered. "It's confusing me." Dennis responded. Arnie's parents were out, so I used that time to try and talk to them about the murder of Moochie.

 "Have you been up all night just thinking about it?" Dennis asked, "Yes, and I still don't get it." I answered, basically pulling my hair out from the amount of stress. "I-" I stopped when I realized that I almost spilled the truth to everyone, so I shut my mouth real quick. Everyone thinks that I didn't witness it, that I was saying that because I wanted attention. Sometimes I wish I didn't even witness it, maybe none of this stress and confusion would've happened in the first place.

Arnie's parents came home earlier than I expected, and they questioned why everyone was gathered in the living room. "What's going on here?" Regina asked, "Oh, hey. You're home early." Arnie responded, nervously, "Why is everyone in the living room?" Michael asked, which was Arnie's Dad. "We were uhhh, hanging out." Dennis replied. "Fine then. Modesta, your Dad is outside. He wants to talk to you." Regina said as she walked into the kitchen, I looked back at Arnie and Dennis and they both shrugged their shoulders. I sighed deeply and went outside where my Dad's car was parked in the driveway. "Uhmmm, Dad?" I asked as I approached the car. "Get in, we need to have a talk." He replied, I gulped and walked around to the passenger seat and cautiously got inside.

He pulled out the driveway and started driving without saying a word, what even was this about? Is it about Christine? It probably is, oh god, who knows what he's going to say. I gulped as we reached closer to my house, he looked upset himself. Once we got home, I slowly followed behind him until we stepped inside the house. "Now." He started, "I know that the killing of that kid was Arnie." He continued, my jaw dropped, "And I want you to stop lying to the police about it." He said. "But Dad, I'm not lying." I begged, "And your punishment for it, is that I'm not going to let you see Arnie until this case is cleared." He crossed his arms, "Are you kidding me?!" I shouted. "He could kill you next." He replied, I looked towards him like he said the dumbest shit ever. "No, he wouldn't." I said camly, "Now go to your room, you're grounded." He answered stubbornly, I groaned loudly and stomped back to my room, slamming the door closed. Remembering to lock it because I don't want anybody talking to me, this is why I knew telling them the police what happened would be a bad idea, everyone thinks I'm crazy for crying out loud! Now I won't be able to see Arnie for who knows how long.

 I was at the point of wanting to destroy something, and my Dad is the reason. After laying down being mad for a few minutes, I somehow ended up falling asleep.

But when I woke up, I was in my room and it was pitch black outside. "cOmE oUtSiDe, i NeEd To TaLk tO yOu." I heard the distorted voice again, I gulped and threw off my covers, cautiously making my way outside. "I kNoW tHe TrUtH hAs CaUsEd GrEaT sTrUgGlE uPoN yOu." She started, I slowly nodded and continued listening. "bUt I aM aFrAiD i CaNnOt PrOtEcT aRnIe MySeLf, So I nEeD a SmAlL fAvOr FrOm YoU." She replied, "And that is?" I asked, "eVeN tHoUgH yOu ArE nOt AlLoWeD tO sEe HiM, i WaNt YoU tO tRy YoUr hArDeSt To kEeP hIm SaFe. Do YoU uNdErStAnD mE?" She asked, "Yes, I understand." I responded. "tHe PoLiCe ArE cAtChInG oNtO hIm." She said, "I will try, I promise. Because I care about him as much as you do." I answered, "gOoD, i Am DoNe TaLkInG fOr NoW." She said, then I woke up in my bed.

I knew exactly what Christine wanted me to do, and I had to accomplish that. Because if the police do start catching onto him, I fear something terrible might happen to him. Maybe Dennis can help as well, that is if Christine trusts him.


Ugh, it wasn't 1000 words, damn. Anyways, I'm gonna add a few things into this story that never happened in the movie, just because I want this story to be really long, because I seriously love writing this story. Anyways, see you later.

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