Jean wiped her tears and tried to calm herself. She then carefully stepped over her parents corpses and into her house. She was still shaken by what she had walked into, but she knew that she had to move on and find out what was happening.
Jean entered her living room, everything looked the same, but felt very wrong. Her house was usually filled with the obscure but friendly rambling of her parents, but now it was just silent. She searched the kitchen, still nothing out of place.
She searched every room in the house, even double checking some. It was so strange. There were no signs of how her parents could have been murdered. Nothing was stolen, nothing was moved or used, there were no signs of struggle either.
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Plastic Clowns [[CANCELED]]
Mystère / Thriller***LEAVING UNFINISHED*** (Nothing drama related, just feel like it's not going anywhere exciting and I've kinda lost motivation to write more of it see "Thank You" chapter for more information.) Also if you see this get off wattpad bro . . . Wishe...