Murderer

20

"Thank," I said smiling and picking up my dishes, "It was really delicious."

My mom had cooked my favorite dinner; chicken parm, pasta and coconut cream pie... I know it's a weird combination but I don't care.

"Glad you liked it. I'm just glad you're home sweetie." My mom said.

"Me too Rayne." Said my dad.

I turned around from the sink and smiled at them both; I had such great parents.

"I'm glad I'm home to," I said as I began to walk towards the stairs, "I think I'm gonna go to bed now. I know it's only 7:30 but I'm so tired."

"Sleep well sweetie."

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I crawled into bed and covered myself with the covers; within seconds after I closed my eyes, I had fallen asleep.

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I woke up from the same recurring dream of seeing Liv get shot; even the memory shot couldn't get rid of that horrid memory.

I rolled over to my side and checked the time; 3:03 am.

"Fuck," I mumbled. I was going back to school tomorrow which meant that I had to get up at 6 and I needed a good nights sleep.

I rolled over onto my back and stared at the ceiling. The only thing that absorbed my mind was trying to get my memory back from the last month; I want to remember everything that happened and more importantly, who he was.

I let out a deep sigh and tried to remember everything I could about him. The officer said his name was Luke, but I have not the first idea of what he looked like.

After almost an hour of trying to put the pieces together in my mind, I remembered some of the events that had happened.

He was a jerk at first; I wanted nothing to do with him until I realized how sweet he was. Luke was kind to me and we joked and kissed constantly. Then, he got mad because we both knew that we couldn't make a relationship work after I left. He got drunk and tried to take my virginity away, but I didn't let him. After that night, everything went back to the way it was in the beginning; he was mean and didn't care about me. My heart began to ache as the memories became clearer.

Before he let me go, he wanted to give me the memory shot so I wouldn't remember anything about him and his gang.

Suddenly, I remembered.

I quickly rolled over on my side, grabbed my phone, and called Liv.

My breathing began to get heavy as I waited for her to pick up the phone.

"Rayne, what the hell. It's 4 in the morning." Liv said over the phone groggily.

"I know I know. I'm sorry, but I remembered something."

"About Luke?" She asked

"Yes," I said taking a deep breath, "he has blonde hair."