Cry's(POV)
I gulped and tugged at my shirt collar. Mad's gaze was out the window. He kept starring at the ocean. What's so fascinating about the salt water anyways ? "U-uh mad?" His magenta eyes shifted over to my baby blue eyes.
"Hm?" He hummed out. Heh. Well nows a good time to ask him. Hopefully he doesn't hurt me. Please don't.
"Umm...did you kill all those people? At the pier ?" His eyes kept looking at me. As if he was pissed, confused, wanting to do something to me? He got closer to me making me panic.
"Uh i-if you did...I-i-i swear I won't tell anyone! J-just please t-tell me...d-did you?" He grabbed my wrist and dragged me to a room. It was a dark red color. Nothing but a bed and simple desk with a small lamp were in the room.
"Hm...so this is why you wanted to meet? To ask that?" A smirk was plastered on his face. He lightly pushed me onto his bed, straddling my waist. "I'll tell you what, I did kill them...but for you" my mind was in a frenzy. Kill people...for m? Wait what?! I don't like seeing dead people!
Especially that little girl! She died at such a young age! Her pretty gold hair over her head flowing above like a river. Her green eyes starting at the sky. Poor girl...no. He shouldn't have killed them!
"W-what about Cheyenne? Why was she brutally murdered?" His eyes stared down at me. I gulped again being afraid of him. Terrified like this was a movie. Only it's real life.
"Because she hurt you...she didn't need to live"
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What's behind that mask?
FanfictionCry has been living with his best friend Russ for years, although every once in a While he gets this strange feelings he's being watched from afar. This mysterious man comes into his life, leaving him with a bunch of questions of who HE really is. I...
