After discarding the weapon and taking a shower to clean up, I had finally headed to bed. Only to be woken up 2 hours later to my alarm clock going off. Even tho I didn't get much sleep I felt great.
"Bzz!!" oh, Anna texted me.
"Hey, did you hear what happened to Joseph? ~Anna"
"No. Wht happened? ~Jake"
" He got killed, apparently some crazy person came into the office and stabbed him in the neck. Its on channel 13, there was like no signs of someone breaking in but the back door was unlocked so they think that's how they got in. ~Anna"
"Wow thats creepy ~Jake" Last night had begun to pop up again as I replayed the scenes in my head, feeling the pleasure. I better not tell Anna, she might report me to the police.
" Yeah, ikr. Anyway, are you still going to help me with my college presentation? ~Anna"
"Yeah, as long as you still want me to. ~Jake"
" Perfect, I think people are gonna be pretty amazed that I have a famous writer as a best friend. lol. ~Anna"
"Yeah, But we were friends even before I became a writer. ~Jake"
"Yeah, true. Meet me at the West wing, DON'T BE LATE! ~Anna"
" K, I'm heading out right now. ~Jake"
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Killing For Emojis *In Progress*
TerrorJake 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...
