Obx imagines

Murder me! pt. 1

It was the begining of july. Alice and the pouges was sitting at the chateau after a night out.

"Yo, imagine if i could do a backflip from the roof." JJ said super drunk.

"10 bucks if you land it." Pope grinned from the floor.

I'm convinced these kids will get themself killed some day, probaly also me.
I chuckled to myself.

"You'll just break your neck." I scoffed at him.

"Joy killer." He muttered, making all of us laugh.

We sat there in silence for a moment.
"What if i land it? It would be so cool." JJ then said, looking up to see how tall it was.

"I won't visit you in the hospital." Kie scoffed at him, making him shut up.

"It would actually be kinda cool." Sarah started making all of us look at her. She just bit the inside of her cheek nodding while we all bursted into laughter.

"What time is it?" I asked looking at John b.

"2 am." We all looked at each other shocked.

"Fuck" I mumbled under my breath.
"I'll have to go home." I got up and took my back begining to walk.

"Mhm?!"
"See ya!"
And "Night." I heard the pouges mutter from behind.

When I got home my dad was asleep on the couch.
I went quietly to the kitchen to get a glass of water.
That's when something caught my eye. A letter.

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All of my money will go to Y/n. She's my child and the one person i love the most in this world.
When I pass one day, I want my whole will to go to her.

My husband have been acting a bit wierd lately, so i'm scared He'll do something to me or Y/n.

- Karen y/l/n
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Money? I haven't gotten any money!
Did my father take them?

I looked at the letter for a moment.
Dad has been acting wierd for a long time, that was a fact.

My eyes widned as everything hit me.
He murdered my mother, his own wife!

I took a deep breath, rethinking everything. I would make sense. I mean, he wasn't even upset that she died.

My father mudered my mother.

My father mudered my mother.

My father mudered my mother.

How could he?
How could he do that to her? To me?

The corner of the paper had a little blood stain.

This was crazy. Unbelivable. Insane. I could give you many more words to describe this, but I won't.
Instead i took my water and went to my room.

I didn't sleep at all that night.
But how could I? I just found out that my father may or may not have mudered my mother.

The next morning I saw the sun raise and begin shinning through my window. I honestly just wanted to stay in bed all day. But I knew I couldn't do that.

I went to the chateau, since I had promised the pouges to meet them there.

"Hi y/n!" John b said as I entered the house.

"Hmh 'hi." I mumble sitting down.

"Are you hung over?" He asked laughing. I wasn't. That letter yesterday took all the alcohol out of my blood, clearing my mind, just to fill it with new thoughts.