"Hey wake up little bro you're gonna be late!"
"Ahh, yeah, yeah I know.. and stop calling me little bro."
I made myself some breakfast and headed off for school.
"Alright Javier I'm heading to school, bye."
"Alright bye Marcus."
I was walking like normal, when I got an amber alert, about another missing person.
"What the hell... this is the 8th one this week.." i muttered to myself
Just 5 weeks ago there was reports of kidnappings, and missing people and they been rising up. Everyone thinks it's a mystery and pretty weird since it keeps happening. The government seems to be curious as there have been strange reports about certain women and men, the street is filled with missing posters. I don't like it one bit but I'm curious about what and who is instigating this. I finally make it to school, but something doesn't feel right... as if... I can't quite pinpoint it.
"Ayy mark, what's going on man?"
"What's up John?"
"Ayy guys"
"Hey Francisco"
I'm in a group with 3 friends, John, Francisco and Jorge, we had been friends for a while or since elementary and these guys were sometimes a pain but I stuck around regardless.
"Hey, has anyone seen or heard from Jorge?" I ask
"Nope, after he told me he wasn't feeling well, he hasn't called or texted in the discord" John said
"Wait, do you think that something might have happened?"
"Ehh, it's Jorge he's probably still sick and just messing around with us" Francisco reassured
He had been gone for three days, it wouldn't be so questionable if he had kept chatting and calling, I wonder, has anything happened to him?
"Hey Marcus,are you even listening?" My teacher asked
"Ah, Yea! Yea! I been listening"
"What's the answer to-
Suddenly an announcement came on the intercom
"Staff and students, please exit the class, there will be punishments for anyone whom doesn't comply"
Then all of a sudden, an alarm went off
"You got lucky this time" my teacher whispered to me "Get up everyone, we have to follow protocol."
Everyone was either in a panic or curious out of what was so bad that they didn't say anything. The feeling of dread since the morning had began plaguing everyone, wait why are the police here-
"Alright everyone calm down, this is important!"
Everyone went silent, some showed fear and some showed curiosity. I shown dread as I knew something was wrong.
"As you all know the missing people cases have been on the rise, we were called after a teacher spotted one of the missing people, sadly it was already too late..."
A panic began to rage as some cried out of fear, anger and sorrow. I stood there, in a shock thinking about Jorge... Jorge, Wait a minute...
"Hey, get back here you aren't allowed to leave!"
I ran like hell, no Jorge couldn't have...
"... Jorge, you have to be okay right?" I said to keep myself calm, but dread kept weighing me down mentally. I make it to his place and broke down the door, no one was there, where had his mom and little brother went..
"Jorge?" I call out, no response.
I check all the doors, but one was locked, the dread rode through the roof.
"Dammit I don't want to do this, why couldn't he text and call?"
But I knew what I had to do, I was going to quickly get this over with. I beated the door and I harshly busted the door-
"J-j-Jorge?!"
What the hell, What the hell?! This has to be hell, I must have died and went to hell! This can't be happening! It can't! Jorge's mom, or her remains were scattered around while a skull that still looked fresh was Jorge's brother and jorge...
"HOLY HELL! WHAT HAPPENED HERE?!"
Jorge was tied to his bed, both his arms were cut off upon closer inspection, jorge and his family were killed...
"Jorge..."
I couldn't bring myself to say anything else, it was disgusting, who did this?! And what was their end goal?!
"Huh? A letter.."
There was a letter next to him, I take the letter while not trying to touch leftovers of Jorge.
"What the hell?!"
It was a missing poster of Jorge, i felt sick, and then I felt tears but I wasn't crying.
"Jorge, was there anything that could have prevented your early demise..."
Then all of a sudden, a sharp pain began to seep into my neck
"AHHH-"
"Shh, it will all be over soon..."
I fell to the ground, slowly losing consciousness and then i went into a deep dark sleep, into the horrors of being the next victim.

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An Immoral Beginning
HorrorMarcus Gonzalez, a normal teen with a normal life. Something however, is beginning to take effect as he gets sucked into it as well as his friends. Where his journey shines a new light on the morals of life, to make the decision that weighs heavily...