He Killed me and I Haunt him
Chapter 9
(Caskey's P.O.V)
I had heard about her death from her mom.
She had called me right after they found her body.
I had raced over there with my dad's truck the minute I got off the phone with her.
About six miles away from my house, two miles away from her house, she was killed.
The police were talking to Jazmina and her mom.
Paramedics had her on a gurney with a white sheet over her body.
Looking over at her family i watched as they cried together, watching their daughter be wheeled to the white van with a red cross on it.
Before they could get her there I ran to her body and through the sheet off her.
It was horrible what the murder had done to her.
Her blood was splattered on every inch of her.
The tips of her hair soaked with it.
Her clothes lay flat, weighed down with the blood.
Her blood.
A sob crept up my chest and out my lips.
She was dead.
I knew now.
She wasn't alive at all.
A tear slid down my cheek and I threw myself onto her.
Sobs left my chest and tears spilled out of my eyes.
My best friend was dead.
My only friend.
My sister.
Taylor was dead.
And I wasn't going to ever be able to get ridd of this heartache I now felt deep in my chest.
Paramedics pulled me trying to get me away from her.
But I wouldn't let them.
I hung on tight to her and lifted my head to see her face.
Brushing her hair away from her face I whispered under my breathe a promise to her.
"Whom ever did this to you, I will find them. And they will pay for doing this to you."
Kissing her forehead I let them pull me away.
Her death would be avenged.
By my hand.
I am going to do whatever it took to murder the killer.
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He Killed me and I Haunt him
RomansaTaylor Jones was a normal teenage girl. She was sweet, pretty, funny, and a goody-goody. What she didn't know is that she was being watched by her neighbor. Now she's dead and haunting him. She isn't going to leave him alone because he killed her th...