(Swearing Warning. PG15)
Melanie. A typical 17 year old girl. Or so everyone thought. She would say "If you ever read my thoughts, you would be terrified"
Tyler. 17 year old boy with fluffy brown hair. Normal looking. Not so normal thinking.
Josh. A...
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I called Melanie as soon as I thought she got home. She didn't pick up. After 7 missed calls, I went outside. To her house, if I made it. I stopped dead in my tracks as soon as soon as I saw what was in front of me. I saw a girl, sprawled out on the ground. With blood coming out of the back of her head. Not just any girl, but Melanie. My girlfriend. She looked badly hurt. I spotted a wooden baseball bat. No. They couldn't have, could they...? Anyway, I called an ambulance and the police. They were coming. I performed CPR while they were arriving. Before long, I was watching my girlfriend being pulled into a van on a white bed. I knew exactly where I was going after that.
