The Voice of a Sweet Killer

chap.3

Bree’s POV

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It has been 2 days since the last time I spoke with Devin. I’ve been at the nurse for a day and a half and am just now ready to go home. The question kept running threw my head “Who was that curly haired boy?” I wonder if we would ever see him again. I hope not, he caused me temporary face damage and I was not about to let him taunt Devin all her life. 

Devin’s POV

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I wouldn’t stop thinking about that boy. His green eyes still haunting my dreams. I still beg and long for his name but I never want to ask. Knowing his name would only make me want him more. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. Maybe the idea of a dangerous man being mine, each day a struggle to live and each kiss by a passionate killer. I guess I’m just weird like that. 

I got a call from Sandi to meet her at the club for her sweet 16 party. Sandi was one of Bree’s friends who thinks I was cute and was the only one who would talk to me out of her friends. I told her I would and as I got ready I got a call from an unknown caller. I just pressed decline and tossed my phone back on my bed. 

Bree’s POV

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I picked up Devin to take her to Sandi’s party. I didn’t really like the idea of taking Devin to a club but Sandi told me she was on the guest list and also listed as 21 which kind of shocked me but I guess they were too stupid to care. 

As we walked in I left Devin to talk with Sandi while I went to use the restroom. 

I dodged two people making out by the doorway and went inside. 

Devin’s POV

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I has only been 3 minutes and Bree had already left me. I called her and I got no answer. I couldn’t even call anyone because the music was to loud for anyone to hear me. Quickly after I got another unknown phone call. This time I answered it and all I heard was. 

“Found you.”