The Killer Secret | Trilogy to Killer Life

Seventeen

Sunday 16th November 2014, 5.43pm.

Christopher Maurice Brown.

These past two days I have locked myself up in Lewis' gust room. Depression has over taking me. I couldn't go back 'home', not knowing that's where Jessie died. So, Lewis told me to stay round his for a bit, his been helping me out a lot with Drew.

I have been doing loads of thinking and research on Jessie's death. I don't think it was Marcus, I don't want to believe it's him but I'm meeting up with him today, just to analyse how he acts. I haven't spoken to anyone in two days, so I don't really know how I'm going to be today.

"Lewis." I spoke as I joined everyone else in the living room.

"Chris? You alright?" Lewis asked me, confused that I'm actually out of the room.

I know Lewis has been sad too, of course Jessie was his best friend.

"Did you tell Jessie's parents?" I asked him lowly.

I couldn't bare to be the one to tell them their daughter is dead. I didn't know how to do it, Lewis done that for me too.

"Yeah... They flying over for the funeral. It was horrible telling them." Lewis sighed.

"Her Dad flying over too?" I asked, her Dad hates planes.

"Yeah." He replied.

"I'm going out for a walk, I be back soon-

"You sure? You want me to come with you?" Lewis asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, I just need air."

With that I kissed Drew goodbye then left. That was the longest conversation I have had these past days, even that was dry and painful.

>>>

I waited outside where I'm suppose to be meeting Marcus, but he seemed to be a no show. I called him a couple of times but it went to voicemail. This is when I started worrying. My friend killed my finance? That sounds so crazy and I refuse to believe it. But his not showing up, not replying to me? This just feels so shady.

I felt someone dragging me back, that's when black covered up my eyes and my breathing started to become heavier. I went to fight back even though I was blind I was still hitting someone, that's when I felt my hands being tied together... There's more than one...

I quickly opened up my eyes in shock as I got cold water thrown over me. I went to get rid of the water dripping down my face, but noticed I was still tied up, but this time tied down to a chair. I looked up to see a female and a male. The two biggest surprises. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

"Marcus... April?!" I shouted in shock. "What the fuck is happening!"

"You forgot about me... About Dylan. You know how many times he cried? You haven't seen him I'm ages just because you finally got your family back. But when you was down I was there for you!" April screamed in my face.

"You killed my soon to be wife because off that?!" I flared my nostrils in pure anger.

I cared abut Dylan. I admit I probably did leave him, but she acting like his my son. I had to be there for my family. But what I did doesn't comprehend for Jessie's death, nothing does.

"Jessie's dead?" April mumbled in surprise.

"Don't act like you don't know. This was probably your fucked up plan, killing Jessie so I come running back to you? Ha, you thought."