IF YOU ASKED Brooklyn a year ago what love was, she would probably keep quiet.Today,she just stood in front of her mirror and cry.She couldn't believe that she just broke up with the only person who loved her for who she was.And just because of A and his father.Was this how love should feel? Should she feel like dying? Perhaps she never felt love like this.Like you are about to let out your last breath.Like when glass shatters on the floor and breaks into millions of pieces. Or likeomeone just stabbed you in the back and twisted the knife.If not Brooklyn,sure hell,felt like these days,loving someone but not being able to be with him. So this was unconditional love? You tell me.
The sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over the kitchen.Brooklyn, still half asleep,padded over to the table,her eyes slowly focusing on the flowers and breakfast spread out before her.She blinked,unsure of what was happening.There was a small note propped up against the vase of roses.
"Hope this will make you feel better"
She wiped away a tear that had escaped down her cheek.The note was signed simply. "Dylan and mom"
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MONA'S EYES widened as she opened her locker. Inside, nestled amongst her textbooks and hair accessories, was something she hadn't expected to find. A real, brain,still dripping with water was pinned with knife.A note was attached to it, scribbled in what appeared to be her own handwriting.
"You are not the only one who is crazy.You wanna play ?Then let the games begin-xoxo"
Everyone in the hall seemed to freeze in place, their eyes glued to the gruesome scene unfolding before them.Mona appeared oblivious to the attention, her focus solely on retrieving a few items from her locker.
"Mona what is it ?"Hanna gasped in shock. "Close your door"
"Oh my God," Emily breathed, her hand flying to her mouth. "Who,would do that ?"
"I wonder" Brooklyn chuckled.As they stood there,watching Mona stare down at the brain in her locker,Brooklyn couldn't help but smirk.She knew exactly what was going on.It was all her doing. She had planted the brain there as revenge for hurting Logan,it was small thing against what Mona did to them but Brooke felt kinda satisfied for brief second.And it seemed to be working; the girl looked shocked.
With that, Mona took the knife and the brain and walked slowly down the hallway. She approached the trash can while everyone else moved aside and continued to record her on their phones. For a brief moment,Mona held the knife in a stabbing position, leaving everyone stunned.She carefully placed the brain-wielding knife in the trash.Mona approached Lucas and whispered something.
