Suicide or Murder?
⚠️Warning⚠️
This episode may contain sensitive or triggering topicsMonday 3:30pm
{BELL CHIME}
This must be the end of the school, all the other students were relieved that our literacy teacher had postponed the poetry lesson to tomorrow, I made my way down the stairs from my classroom and changed into my outdoor shoes. It's a shame really, I quite enjoy poetry books or any other sort of book. That's all I had before. Suddenly, a blood curdling scream, that came from outside, snapped me out of my thoughts. As soon as I walked out of the entrance doors, I noticed a crowd of pupils standing around something. I went towards them to see for myself and to my surprise a bloody Anna lay dead on the ground face first. Her hair looked like it was was cut unevenly, some longer pink strands sticking out, and her red bow accessories were missing from her head. She was laying in a pool of her own dark red blood.
"Oh my gosh isn't that Anna?"
"What made her kill herself?"
"You think it's a suicide?"
The students all spoke among themselves. But I knew that this wasn't a suicide...but a murder.
I glanced up at the rooftop. How unfortunate, I wasn't very fond of her anyways. I thought to myself as I strolled out of the school gates passing by the police officers and paramedics.
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Tuesday 9:45am
"Hey did you here about what happened yesterday?"
"Yeah, Anna fell from the rooftop-"
"Anna? Anna Sully?!"
The whole class was causing an unnecessary commotion towards the incident that took place yesterday after school. Eventually, my attention shifted over to a girl sitting in the front corner of the room, she was humming joyfully while sketching something in a small notebook. Her hair was black, like mine, and was tied up into an ordinary ponytail. She seemed unbothered by the whole situation, as if it had never happened.
"Hey you!" A girl pointed a finger in the other girl's direction.
"Anna never liked you. It was probably YOU who pushed her off that rooftop." She stated.
The other girl stood up from her seat, tucked the notebook inside her bag and spoke.
"Mia, you don't have any proof that I committed such crime..." She made her way to the door of the classroom and stopped
"...plus, I'm not the one who was talking behind her back the other day." And just like that she walked out.
Mia hesitated for a second after hearing that last sentence, a guilty expression slowly appeared on her face as everyone around her began to whisper. She then grew angry as she clenched her fists tightly together. Mia had to have been one of Anna's 'close friends' to be able to cause a scene like that.
Soon class was about to start and the girl with black hair came back in time before the lesson had begun she had a dead look in those grey eyes of hers.
"Morning class."
"Morning teacher."
A few hours passed and the police came this afternoon to question the pupils in our class. A student came back into the classroom sobbing as a lady had appeared from behind her, pausing at the door of the room.
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