Freshmen Don't Speak

Chapter 8 // A room with a view.

"You're a fucking murderer!" Moxie screamed. I couldn't tell whether it was in horror, or anger.

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"I'm not!" Tyler shouted back, "I think it's you Moxie!"

"Yeah? How so," She spoke.

"Well, you cause tension and general distrust for one,"  Tyler said, "And you instantly blame me for this shit!"

"Because you were last with her!" Moxie argued, "And is nobody gonna mention how you suggested we split up, when that got Keith killed beforehand, and later got Evelyn fucking killed?!"

"I was stupid, Moxie!" Tyler shouted back, "You don't need to keep reminding me of this shit!"

"Well theres no way that your 'flashlight ran out of battery' when one slap fixed it!" She yelled, "How come Sam died AS SOON AS YOU WERE LEFT ALONE WITH HER?!"

Me and Eliza glanced at eachother, this was getting concerning.

I mean it was kind of awkward.

"I mean, it's awfully convenient, being late for everything," Moxie said lowering her tone.

"Gives you more time to kill," She snarled.

"And nobodies talking about when you need to 'vomit'?" Tyler replied, "What are you doing, plotting your next kill?"

"Nobody died when that happened, but people do with your habit of being tardy," She replied.

"The two have no correlation!" Tyler said, "I'm not a fucking murderer!"

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"You know what?" Moxie muttered.

"I'm done," Moxie exclaimed, "I'm done!"

"I'm not gonna sit here, 'avoiding getting killed' by sticking in this group of 4, I'd rather die on my own at this point," She snarled.

"Mox-" Eliza started,

"No," Moxie interrupted, walking off...

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"We should go find her," Eliza suggested a few minutes later.

"Yeah, I do too," I agree.

"I mean, I think she's the murderer, but sure," Tyler responds.

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We did decide to split up for a bit and search for her.

Theres less pontential suspects so it should be fine...

We also decided to get back together if we haven't found her alone.

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It's been long enough.

I go back to where we were previously.

"So you guys couldn't find her either?" Eliza asked.

"Yeah, no," I answered.

"I couldn't either," Tyler replied aswell.

"So, where should we search?" I ask.

"I haven't searched there," Tyler said, pointing to an open area on the left.

"Neither have I," Eliza mentioned.

"I haven't either, let's search there then," I said.

Walking amongst here is kind of scary.

I know I've seen a lot of things, but it reminds me of what happened with Keith.

Walking down to the room hoping they're okay? When they aren't. When they're dead.

It's scary...

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And I guess that pit in my stomach never really went away.

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Walking around, I notice something.

"Hey what's that?" I question, peering into one of the rooms a shop was once held in.

"What's what?" Tyler questions.

"I don't know, what do you guys think?" I ask.

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