All I could think about was that picture and the emojis. After a while I put my headphones in to think about something else. A new song came on, I had never heard it before.
"How did this get on my playlist?" I thought to myself. When I looked down to see what it was, it didn't have a title, or artist. The song had no lyrics or so I thought.
"Kill him, Jake." It was so quiet as if it was a whisper. I thought I was hearing things but it sounded so clear yet so unclear. It was powerful even for a whisper. I wanted to obey, but rebel. I decided to just turn off my music and walk home listening to the sounds of passing cars.
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Killing For Emojis *In Progress*
HorrorJake gets sent weird messages one day and he gets a strange feeling about the red ink blot pictures that goes with the messages. Will he ignore it? What is this feeling and what will it do to him? In the end is everyone safe? THIS STORY AND ALL CHAR...
