My parents were laying on the bed holding each other, and there was blood, lots of blood. I screamed and started sobbing. I dropped down on the floor and cried louder than I thought possible. Sam came running up the steps, and with one look at my face, he knew something bad had happened. Sam opened the door and looked in, jaw dropping as he sank to the floor and held me as I sobbed. Not even able to crack a joke like he normally can.
"Holy...." He said, seemingly at a loss of words.
"Oh my god..." I said, "The BANK keys!"
My mothers precious bank keys were gone, and my parents died protecting it. I knew that was it, that was the only explanation for it. All of the furniture was messed up, and all the drawers were opened with all the stuff that went in them on the floor. I felt a breeze and looked towards the window, seeing the curtains bloody and the window open. I got up slowly, my whole body shaking as I walked to the window. I looked at the curtains, seeing a hand print, it was the exact same size as mine. I backed away and ran to the bathroom to throw up. After I let loose, I went to wash my hands, but what I saw scared me, one of my outfits was bloody, in the trash, and there was blood in the sink, I was being framed, but why? What have I ever done to anyone? How could this have happened while both Sam and I were in the room across the hall? How could I have let this happen?
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Tears I Cry
Misterio / SuspensoBarney Jones didn't expect it to happen... she didn't think it could be true, she thought it was a VERY bad nightmare... but it wasn't, and when she was accused of killing her parents, her world turned around. So Barney and her best friend Sam deci...
