Murderers.

Strange.

"Sir you need to step back " Grayson took a step back and I did one too. The police came in and started to set the hallway off. "Is that " we both turned around. "That's my baby, that's my little girl" A woman in her late  30's started to cry uncontrollably. "This can't be true, God why my little girl" she collapsed on the ground and she puts her head into her hands. "That's her mother " he said. Two police officers came and comfort her. I can't imagine what she's going through.
I looked at Grayson there was a tear in his eye. "It's going to be alright, she's in a better place" I grabbed his hand and squeeze in it gentle "No it's not, you don't get it,  I loved her " he voice cracked "I love Bailey. "

He started to cry it's the first time someone said her name since we found her body. "I'm so sorry for your lost" He looked at me "I know you're not" he shook his head . "You never liked her" he had a point. "Hey you two come here we need you guys to give us a statement" A police officer pointed at two people a man around his late 20's and a woman in her early 20's.
"Hello my name is detective Jones and this is my partner detective Snowden.

We shook hands. "Okay if you, miss. Covey could go with detective Snowden then I'll take mr. Dolan. I really didn't want to leave Grayson. "It's okay" he said.

We walked too the principle office.
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"So you knew the victim?" Snowden started writing. "Yes she was my roommate and a friend of my best friend" she nods. "I heard you had some trouble with her, is that true?"
She looked at me. "No well yes we had It was about something stupid." She stopped writing. "About something stupid you said? You do know that most crimes are made because of something stupid?" Is this bitch accusing me of murder?

"Well excuse me detective Snowball or something like that I might had a argument with her but that doesn't make me a murder okay, I might not been her best friend or any kind of friend to her but I have an alibi so yeah"

"First of all miss Covey, it's Snowden and second of all I'm not accusing you of anything"  did I really have an argument with a cop? I rolled my eyes. "You said you had an alibi?" It sounded like she didn't believe me at all. "Yes I have I was with her sister the last two hours". "Her sister Iris Cooper?" I nodded. "Yes"

"Okay Covey you can leave" she opened the door a police officer walked me out. I could see the whole school being at the crime scene and asking each other if I killed her. "Zara" Ethan hugged me. "Are you okay ?" I hold him tightly "She's gone" the tears were slowly coming down. Even though I didn't liked her it still hurts.

The school got closed for further investigation. So I decided home to take a bath and change.

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The bathtub started filling up the bubbles started forming. I walked into my room and started to undress, until something fell downstairs. "Hello is there someone?" I put a towel on. "Ethan I swear to god if this is another sick joke of you then you'll be single"

My phone started vibrating. I checked  the caller id. "Bailey. " How is that even possible? I ignore the call and stepped into the bathtub, and put in my earphones and relaxed. It didn't last for long. My phone vibrated again I had one new message.
Bailey : "Not so nice to ignore me, hope you like your bath"
I unplugged the earphones and looked around.
Bailey: "I can see you but you can't see me darling"

*Incoming call Bailey.*
Al the sudden it didn't f ll like a joke anymore. I picked the phone up

"Hello? Who's this?"
"An old friend, who paid a visit"
"This isn't funny who is here?"
I walked out of the bathroom.
"It's funny for me lets play a game find me"
"Stop it Madison I know it's you "
The person started laughing.
I look under the bed.
"Cold"
"Okay stop playing games."
I looked after the curtains.
"Warm"
There were only two things left the closet and my door I walked towards the closet.
The creepy raspy old voice started to talk.
"You're getting closer and closer you're burning so close"
My heart started to pound super fast, and my hands were getting sweaty.
"If you're in there.."
"Then what? You call the police? You've seen how much they helped poor Bailey, *chuckles* she was so young and beautiful popular but she died so painful"
I could hear the voice getting harder. My hands were on the handle ready to pull

" There you are" Madison stood in the doorway. "I've been texting you like crazy" she stopped talking. "Are you okay?, it looks like you have seen a ghost or something like that " she came closer "you didn't right ?" "I I, Bailey, phone , " she grabbed my hands and guide me to my bed. I sat down. "Bailey just called me" she froze. "She was in this room or she is " I pointed at the closet. "Right there". "Zara, sweetie you're not okay go have some sleep you're seeing things I'm starting to get worried".

"I'm not going cray cray I know what I saw and heard, My phone you can look at my phone if you want." I handed her my phone, I could see her facial expression change from worried to scared. "Zara we need to go to the police with this" she stood up and grabbed her keys. "Are you coming or are you staying here"

I changed myself into something comfortable and we went to the police station.

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"Hello, how can I help you ?" A young girl might be 20 was behind the counter. "I would like to report something" Okay please take a seat the sheriff will come to you soon" she smiled "thank you" we sat down. "What if they can't do anything about it?" I felt really nervous. "They will help that's what they're for. " Madison put an arm around me. "Yeah just as they did with Bailey " she pulled her arm away. I could see tears forming in her eyes. "I'm sorry, no I know you're not. She wiped her tears and stood up. "I'll be in the car"

Sometimes I wish I could control what comes out of my mouth but I keep saying whatever comes up in my head.

"Okay we will keep an eye on it, thanks for swinging by mr. Dolan." Dolan I looked up. Grayson?

---A/N--
So what do you guys think grayson is doing there?