Deadly

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*LIZZIES POV*
I woke up screaming and then I ran outside. I didn't know where I was going. Maybe if I ran far enough away I would be safe. Then I saw my mother, not her, but a ghost or so. Don't run any further. Said the voice sternly. I growled at it and the angry face turned to sorrow and disappeared.
"Mom?'' I whispered. I didn't run any further. I turned and walked back to Lizzies.
I had a illusion of some sort. I lied in bed thinking about that when Lizzie woke up.
I read her mind. She was gonna help me find the killer. Crap, I didn't want a partner. That means one more life to be response I for.
"Okay thanks. Let's go." I said.
"Can we so it in the morning? I'm exhausted." She answered.
"Sure." Then I got up to leave.
"No, your staying." She grabbed my arm and pulled me down. Yeah I read her mind. I would never get outta this. I sighed as she drifted off into sleep. Then I remembered the backpack with Ethan's date note. He liked her, and I wouldn't take that away from them. I grabbed the note that I stole after I tackled Lizzie, and I set it down on her nightstand right next to her bed. Then I saw a flash of the future. Rosie's future. She was... With Crystal. I gasped as I saw her. I got up quickly so Lizzie wouldn't notice me and replaced me with a tole it paper roll. I laughed as she hugged it and ran off to fine Rosie. Cause Rosie knows my mom more than anything, and if I have this secret to hold against her, she may help me find the killer. Even if she doesn't want to for any reason, I have something to hold against her if I have too.

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