\\ Okay so this will change depending on how I choose to plot the story and it will also lengthen but for now, enjoy //
I cried. I couldn't believe that someone this close to me would ever do such a horrible thing. Just when I thought that he was the only one I could turn to. It was an awful feeling, betrayal. It felt like the person who had been holding me in a tight embrace only moments ago, had shoved a knife through my heart. It couldn't be real. It couldn't be true.
"Tell me that this is some sort of deranged joke!" I choked back my tears as I spoke. "You're not like this! You aren't! Sure you have your moments but, please, tell me this isn't you!" I felt more tears welling up.
"People change, Nev." He smirked, he wasn't taking this seriously. He had murdered an innocent person in cold blood, yet he still had the audacity to take this lightly. "Even the devil himself was an angel once."
His words hit me like the bullets of a gun, tearing through even my toughest skin. It was real, it was true.
I suddenly felt the blood trickle down my arm, and my heart skipped a beat. I knew too much, and for that, I was going to die.
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Framed
Mystery / ThrillerWhen Nevada Winters is accused of a homicide she did not commit, she faces unfair consequences that could result in her end. Nev needs to expose the true culprit and prove herself innocent. • always feel free to comment suggestions or point out gram...
