Part 15: Fuck About It

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Alastor's POV:

"Mom?" I walked out of my room, hearing my mom's voice talking to my dad. It couldn't be possible, since she was dead.

She and my dad were dead.

I killed them.

I turned around the corner and found my parents in the kitchen. My mom, dad, Vanessa, and Serena all standing in the kitchen, covered in stab wounds and blood.

"You killed us," my mom said, wailing.

"This is your fault," Vanessa seethed. "You killed us because you were jealous, I was with Audrey and Serena took up all of your best friends time!"

"You're a traitor!" My dad yelled.

"A monster!" Serena added.

They kept taunting me and I covered me ears, falling to the floor.

"SHUT UP!" I screamed. The voices stopped. I looked up, and yet again my powers made my problems disappear.


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I shot straight up, breathing heavily and covered in cold sweat. I took a few deep breaths to calm my nerves, checking the time.

10:35pm.

Shit.

I slept through my alarm.

"Oh well," I mumbled to myself, hopping out of bed and getting dressed. I plugged my headphones into my phone and walked out the front door.

We can fuck about it later, if you want

It's all we ever really do when something's wrong 'cause you

You don't seem to like it when we talk

I guess I'll see you later, see you later

Music blasted through my headphone speakers as I walked to the coffee shop, needing caffeine. I ordered an iced latte with caramel and coconut. As I went to go sit down, my phone buzzed in my pocket.

Unknown: Tell your friends that you aren't the killer.

My eyes widened as anxiety filled my body. I thought we killed the killer? 

My phone buzzed again.

Unknown: Or I send all your friends this video, and everyone will know that you killed Kieran.

Unknown: *Attachment: Video*

It was a video of Emma hugging Tom, and Tom saying he didn't kill Kieran.

Me: I didn't kill Kieran fuckface

Unknown: Maybe, but I can prove you did.

Me: How?

Unknown: Kill Gina and I'll tell you. Or, don't tell your friends you aren't the killer.

Me: I would never kill anyone

Unknown: We'll see about that.

Unknown: If you do not tell your friends by Brooke's party tomorrow, she's dead.

Me: Who is?

Unknown: Manipulators always get what they deserve.

Me: Don't you lay a HAND on Gina, so help me Satan

Unknown: Oh, I won't be the one hurting her.

I shuddered, not knowing what to say so I left the unknown person on read. I took in a deep breath and swiped the messages away, the next song blasting through my earbuds as I played Crossy Road to distract myself from what just happened.

I made it about 305 taps tops before I accidentally killed the rabbit. RIP.

"Alastor?"

I snapped back into reality as my name was called from the register. I went up and thanked the cashier as I grabbed my coffee and walked off, hoping to sleep all day today after learning a few songs on the guitar. And to repeat the same thing tomorrow before the party.

Honestly, I don't even care that I am skipping school. I might even skip the party, too.

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