𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 1

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My hands were stained red. My world was fading into black. Britney's words echoed in my head,                                                                    

                                                                        "Ain, Can You Hear Me?"





Name: Ain Komeda| Alias: Ain | Crime //////////|

Place of arrest ///////////| Date of Arrest /////////////| 

AGE: 23| Height: 6'6| Birthdate: ///////////| D-


|Sacramento, California|


"AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIN!" A familiar voice walks into the room. It's Britney, my roommate. "Good morning sunshine :D," she says as I get up and start to walk out of the room. "Hey, how long are you gonna ignore me for?" Her tone makes it sound like she's disappointed. "I haVe tO gEt rEAdy For WOrk" I drunkenly murmur. She notices my tone and tries to grab me and put me back on my bed. She explains that I have a day off and should probably sleep in more since I have the day off. I would explain more, but as she was saying so, I started to doze off.  

I woke up and checked the time. 11:39 am. Britney was most likely already at work. With the amount of time I had until she returned, I read a book. After 5 more books, I got up and checked the time again. 3:28 pm. *I sigh*. 4 hours and 32 minutes till she got home. I took the time to think about what I should do now. And then I thought about it until I finally concluded to turn on the TV. 

*Click*

To be continued...

                                     A/N:      YeY I finally finished chapter one (happy now Cam?) and yes it was a short ass chapter, but I promise the next one will be longer, and if not, y'all can slap me in the face

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                                     A/N:      YeY I finally finished chapter one (happy now Cam?) and yes it was a short ass chapter, but I promise the next one will be longer, and if not, y'all can slap me in the face.

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