My name is Scarlett or Scar for short. Every day is another day of hell that starts around 6:30am every week. I start by getting out of my PJs and into my dark clothes and hoodie I then do my make up and hair and walk to the place I like to call satan's layer also known as school. There everybody is in their own little overly happy groups talking and laughing while I'm trying to figure out a way to kill them without getting caught. Every day goes like that till one day after school goes terribly wrong.
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Whisper Of Death
FanfictionMy name is Scarlett. And this is my story on how I was murdered.
