- All the people you loved, all your friends are dying. But why? Why them? They were such good people. They wouldn't hurt a fly, nor anyone. Sometimes they weren't the best toward you but they were still people you loved. They were still your friends. They were still people.
- You sat there crying, it was so stressful. The people you cared about the most are died. "Someone killed them. Someone, killed them. Someone killed them. Some one fucking killed them. They're dead. I'll never be able to say goodbye. I never was able to say goodbye. ALL BECAUSE SOMEONE KILLED THEM. They never did anything wrong." You start to cry, sobbing as you say, " They, never did, anything wrong."
- All the screaming and crying led your mom to come running to your room. At this point you have tears all over your shirt, you wipe the snot from your nose and let the salty tears flow down your face. Your mom try's to comfort you, while all you could do was think about killing the person that did this.
- You wanted revenge, for their friends and family to feel like this. To feel so useless. To feel hatred towards you. It sounded wrong, but it would be more wrong than it seems.
- Okay, maybe you were taking it to far. Or maybe not far enough. Either way this would be taken care of.
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the unknown
Mystery / ThrillerA new student joins your school, but no one wants to talk to him because of his background. Why did he have to change schools? You want to find out and learn more about him, but you have a boyfriend. Will everyone think you're in love with this new...