A/N: i'm legit writing this on the bus. Ps I'll be doing intense editing before the New Years I promise xx.
Taylor was taking care of Connor. Connor was very depressed and Taylor didn't trust him to leave him alone by himself. He was afraid that he might self harm or worse- kill himself. He didn't want another death to happen, so he decided to be there for him. Even though they did had trouble in the past but Taylor knew it wasn't time to hold a grudge. Days has past by and Connor was refusing to eat anything nor get out of bed. "Connor you have to eat something" Taylor said sighing; holding a spoon full of soup up to Connor's mouth. The defiant boy groaned, declining the offer. "Please?... Grace-" He interrupted Taylor. "Don't talk about her... She's dead for Christ sake" Connor's voice was husky, finally speaking. Taylor sighed, putting the soup away, it was no use anyways. He decided he would make a milkshake for him so he went downstairs.
Connor snuggled more in his pillow, turning on the TV. He was swiping through channels until he saw Grace's appeared on the news
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He didn't cry anymore. The pain still wasn't bearable but he cried so much that no more tears fell. He was empty and nothing helped with that. He was considering to start drinking but he knew that it wouldn't take away his miserable life. His heart was aching and it was aching for her. Missing someone hurt because you know you can't hold, kiss, or tell them you love them. He wasn't sure how he was going deal with life anymore, all he knew is that he needed to get away from this town. Connor began to pack his stuff secretly.
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Shawn and Janice has been going crazy. They had been looking Grace's killer ever since her death. Shawn was upset that he let someone died. He wished he would've of prevent this from happening.Him and Janice, currently, were out in the woods in daylight, looking for clues. "You found anything?" He asked her. She shook her head no. They both decided to take a break, they been out in the woods for 2 hours. They rest on a tree but still had their hand guns by their side. Shawn sighed, hoping whoever did this will pay. Shawn looked up and seen someone craved a words in.
Shawn began to read it, "you know me and I know you, find me, I'm becoming a monster, come get me before I strike soon xoxo-M". "Who is this?" Janice asked with a raise eyebrow. She was getting worried lately, she wasn't worried about herself, she just didn't want Cole to die for this. "I don't know....lets keep looking" he suggested. He knew someone named with an M but he didn't wanna say Matt. He knew it wasn't Matt, matt not a monster, or at least he doesn't think he is.
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Luna was at a bar. Not just any bar, a gay bar. She wasn't gay or anything, she just happened to stop at this one because it was the closeted. In the club, she noticed there was alot men touching up on each other and some girls too. She didn't wanna dance because she wasn't even the dancing type. The mendes were known for their horrible Canadian dance moves. "Anything you need to drink pretty lady?" The bartender asked her with a smile, revealing her perfect white teeth. "Beer please" she requested. "Coming right up" she smiled at Luna. Luna didn't smile back, she wasn't being rude, she wasn't generally a cheery person.
The bartender came back with a bottle of beer. Luna started taking out her money until the girl spoke up, "it's on the house". Luna narrowed her eyes at her, "you sure?". "Yeah it's fine" the girl said. "Thanks" Luna wanted to drink and beer and leave this club. "Where are you from?" The girl, who name is charlotte, questioned. Luna puffed, "that's none of your business". "Sorry for making conversation" Charlotte pouted. Luna rolled her eyes at her and slid on her leather jacket and left the bar without another word.
As Luna was walking up to her car. She digged in her pocket for her car keys. She sighed, knowing that she may lost them. "Looking for these" Charlotte was holding up her car keys. "Thief" Luna said, snatching her keys agressively. "I'm not a thief, you dropped and i gave back to you" Charlotte defended herself. "Wait! Okay i'm sorry!" Luna grabbed her by the hand, pulling her back. "Are you really sorry?" Charlotte made puppy eyes. "Yes, i'll do anything to make it up to yoy" Luna was going to regret it. "Anything? Charlotte smiled. "Anything" Luna nodded.
Sex, was the answer in this case.
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Connor was writing his last words down on the letter that Taylor will read later. He wasn't sure where he was going but he knew he was leaving. He wasn't going to leave until tomorrow night. All he knew that this was a farewell.
