Micah woke up to the baby crying in the other room. He groaned loud in annoyance as he got out of bed. He slowly dragged his feet towards the crib and picked up the fussing baby.
"Sshhh, it's ok you little alarm clock. Just go back to bed." The little boy slowly closed its eyes and fell back asleep. Micah sighed in relief as he set the baby back in the crib. No wonder he never had kids. They were a pain.
He walked out into the living room and laid down, he waited to drift off for what seemed like hours. He had flashbacks of the night in Jes's house. Pain erupted in Micah's chest as the scene played through his dream. He couldn't wake himself up from the horrible nightmare. He couldn't look away from the struggling body of Jes. Why was this happening now..?
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The Hit List
Horor21 year old male Micah Scott has been bullied through his school life. He swore he'd get revenge on those who tormented him. And now, it's time. And his hit list is full.
