I cried. I could not believe what I had just done. After all that time I thought about killing myself, I had just decided to take the life my little brother instead. I was angry, upset, frustrated, and confused at the same time. It was 4:53 on February 5, 1976. That was weird because it's the same time and day my sister had been killed. It was just a different month. Weird right. Well anyway what the hell was I going to do! I mean my parents would kill me if they found out. But first I really wanted to have sex. So I decided to rape the dead body. Then I took the body and put it back in the bed. My mom wouldn't suspect me but the guy who had killed Faith. It was the perfect plan, or so I thought.
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Not Enough Time
HorrorTwelve-year-old Sabrina Johnson is a normal preteen girl. But when she discovers there has been several murder victims who all have something to do with her family, will she find their killer or will she be next? Will she find true love? Find out i...
