Chapter 5

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... The boy at the shopping centre. He was alone, swinging back and forth on the swing set. He looked so vulnerable.

I slowly walked up to the swing next to him, I sat down not talking to him. I swung opposite to him, as he went forward as I went backwards.

I could hear him whimpering, I looked over to him to see a tear roll down his cheek only to be wiped away quickly.

"Are you ok?" I asked softly, not to make him jump.

"I'm fine, it's been a tough day. I'd rather not talk about it, sorry" he replied.

"Ok as long as your ok, I hate seeing people upset" I said, slowing the swing down.

"I'm fine honestly. Look maybe i'll see you around, I have to go" he stood up and walked away.

I carried on swinging back and forth, pulling out my phone to take a few selfies. As I took the last one I saw a tall boy and a shorter boy walking over to the swings. I had my back towards them so they didn't realise that I had seen them.

"Hey" the both said together.

"Hi" I said turning around to face them.

"So what are you doing here all by yourself, I've never seen you around before" the tall boy said.

"It's my first day around here, I moved here my myself from England 2 weeks ago" I replied him.

"Wow I can tell your from England, I like the accent." The other said "hey I think beau would like her more" he said nudging the tall boy in the ribs.

"Haha yeah, I thought we were meeting him here?" He said to the shorter boy.

"Yeah we are but his probable late" he said to him. "What's your name?" He asked me.

"Charlotte. Yours?" I told them my name asking them there's.

"Daniel. But you can call me skip" the shorter one said.

"James. You have a lovely name" the tall boy said.

"Aww thanks" I blushed a little.

"I'll leave you two to meet your friend, I'll see you around" I said getting up from the swing. "Bye"

"See ya" skip said.

"Laters" James sang.

I walked back to the house and unlocked the door. I decided to go and unpack all my things before grace and Matthew got home.

I lugged it to my room and dumped it onto my bed. After I unpacked I picked up my mac book and logged on to twitter. I saw a trend that read '#TheTwoFoundDead' I panicked and clicked on it looking through the tweets. It was about my mum and dad.

I saw that I had a mention from my cousin.

'@emilie_gibbs: hey @charliigibbs we are all looking for you. The police want to question you!!! Come over NOW!!'

I ignored it all and deleted my twitter, facebook, instagram, tumble. And made all new ones so that no one could trace me.

If people here found out what I did, they would kill me! Even though it was to get back at what my so called dad do to my mum.

I'm a murderer, just like him.

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