CHAPTER ONE: THE KILLER
Hi I'm Maylee-Lynn. I died September 5th,1996 but I wanted to tell u my story. I didn't realize who the killer was, I would of if I wasn't so caught up staring at the cutest boy in school. My killer had watched me and talked to me ever so often he even lived In my neighborhood and was a teacher at my school. As I had to keep staying at school for an extra couple minutes because Mr.Fickal wanted to see me because I'm his star student. I wish I realized that I was staying behind because he wanted to eventually rape and kill me. I love school and would do anything to get good grades so instead of saying I got to go home Mr.fickal I said "yes, Mr.fickal, what do you need?". Mr.fickal really liked me as a student atleast I thought that is as far as it would go, I was wrong , way wrong. Mr.fickal obviously had other things in mind.
CHAPTER TWO:
As I was walking out to go home this time was different, because Mr.Fickal didn't ask me to stay he just walked with me. I was surprised because he has never done that before. As Mr.Fickal was walking with me he asked me a whole bunch of icky question like:" have you started your period? Are you on your period? Have you had sex yet? Have u kissed a boy yet?" All I could think of is this is very inappropriate to be asking me this, I am a student, you are a teacher. I answered him and said "Mr.Fickal I don't feel comfortable answering these questions." As Mr.Fickal replied "they are simple yes or no questions." He rolled his eyes at me. I was finally home, YES. I was excited to be home but not for tomorrow
