64: THE MURDER OF BEA DELANEY

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“THE MURDER OF BEA DELANEY”
        katanascytheslash29

The last page of her diary...

Dear Diary,

Oh my God. I...I don't know where to start. I don't even know where my trembling hands got its strength in writing this page.

They let me write. They want everyone to know what they did to me. How they will kill me. Oh my God, help me.

Okay, here's what happened.

I was walking home as usual. Its 7 in the evening and I still got some side job to do in a convenience store after going to school.

I was in search for the keys when someone grabbed me from behind. I tried to yell for help but its no use. I let my eyes roamed and saw my neighbors sneaking a glance at what's happening to me.

No one helped me.

They put me inside the car and now I know I'm in a apartment. I screamed earlier but no one seems to hear it.

Why?

I hear cars' horns outside. I hear some people yelling at each other. I hear children playing. I hear some jazz music playing at the other side.

The kidnappers mock at me. They didn't have to do anything but watch me helplessly beg for help. Everyone pretended not to hear me.

They let me write the last pages, so that everyone would see how pathetic people are. People are selfish and it's just me who failed to experience it.

They said they will shoot me. Twice. In the stomach first. Then they will let me bleed until I beg to just kill me. Then they'll shoot me in the head.

Gun when fired makes a loud sound, except when there's a silencer. Maybe, someone would finally hear it?Haha, who am I to be saved?

I hope my death to be known.

Bea Delaney

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