did I do it?

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A/N hope you enjoy

I stood there staring blankly at the officers. "um mam?" I shook my head pulling myself out of my thoughts. "oh uh sorry come in." I said with  a fake smile. we walked in and sat down at the kitchen table. "hey Grace who was..." Rachel started but she froze in the door way when she saw the cops. "oh uh never mind. I'm running to the store." she said then walked out. I smiled at the cops. "would you like something to drink?" "no thanks. we just have a few questions." "o-ok" I stuttered trying to stay calm.

one of the cops pulled out a briefcase and opened it then pulled out a picture. he slid the picture in front of me. it was a picture of a little girl. "have you ever seen this girl before." "no never" I said starting at it. poor girl she was only about 6 or 7. "are you sure because we have witnesses saying you picked her up from the park." "what? I haven't been to the park for years, at least not that I remember." "what do you mean not that you remember?" "well my mom just got murdered..." I said tearing up "..and its been effecting me in weird way." "oh im sorry for your loss. do you know who did it because they might be framing you." "no I got knocked out." "ok well I hope you get better.." one said standing up ".. well let you know if we get any more information." they said and left.

I sat down on the couch and started thinking. what happened. was that the little girl in my room is so where did she come from and why was her body in my room. I laid back trying to remember when the last time I was in the park. as I was laying there I started to fall asleep.

I was alone, it was a dark, cloudy, and foggy night. I was lost in the middle of town, I just kept walking in  circles. I see the play ground where I played when I was little. I slowly walk over to it. there's some little girls playing on it. what are they doing out here at night?  i walk over to them. the oldest one looks up at me. "um can we help you?" she said with an attitude. "what are you little girls doing out so late?" "um nothing mind your own business old lady." "hey don't call me that you little brat." "don't call my sister a brat" the youngest girl said. "that's your sister? i feel sorry for your mom and you, you have to live with that ugly little brat all the time." "what did i just say!" she yelled jumping on me. i lost control and slammed her on the ground and started punching her. she started screaming and crying as her sister jumped on me trying to get me to stop. i grabbed her older sister and threw her knocking her out. i grabbed the youngest sister and dragged her out of the park. i took her home and into my room. she stared at me in horror. "you made a big mistake" i growled at her and bit her neck hard tearing a chunk out of her throat killing her. i started smashing her head on my wall cracking it open...

"Grace wake up!" i heard rachel scream. i sat up quickly and started crying. "
what did i do!" i screamed. "nothing it was just a dream" she said hugging me. "dont touch me! this was to real" i screamed pushing her to the ground. i ran  to my room and looked at the wall. i started crying even more when i saw a hole in the wall. "it is real i killed her! what did i do!" "calm down Grace. your just imagining things." "no im not its real the little girl, her dead body, her sister!" I jumped up remembering her. "I got to go!" I screamed running out of the house.


I ran to the playground not realizing it was already dark. there was no one there. "I'm to late" I said quietly to myself. "are you?" the little girls sister said walking behind me. "oh uh hel-" my sentence got cut short when I saw her. she's holding a gun! "where's my sister!" "I-I don't know." "bull you had her before you knocked me out." "I uh ran once I knocked you out. l-look put down the gun." I stuttered. "aw are you scared you freak!" "im not a freak!" ""then why are you here!" "I-I don't know." "leave now before I shoot you!" she screaming pointing the gun at my head. I ran past her and just kept running. I didn't know where I was going and I didn't care.


its all real I did it. I cant go to jail! what am I gonna do? I kept running until I couldn't anymore. I stopped and looked around. where am I? I was in a dark ally. there were no lights and it was getting cold. it has to be like 3 am by now. how long was I running for. I need to get home, but how? I turned around the way I was running and started walking home.


I was walking for hours, I kept falling from exhaustion. the sun finally came up but it burned my eyes more than normal. I looked around and managed to find my way home. I walked into my house exhausted and starving. "o my god Grace where have you been?" "uh just out." "your covered in cuts!" I heard a familiar  voice say. I turned around quickly to see brad standing at my front door. "oh uh hi brad" I said nervously. "hey I heard about that prank. I'm so sorry. but why are you covered in cuts are you ok?" he asked coming inside. "I-I'm fine" "no she's not she ran out of the house last night at about 8 and just got back" Erick said coming into the room.

brad grabbed my hand sitting me down on the couch. "why did you leave so late at night and where did you go?" "I had a dream it felt so real and it was. I killed the girl I-it wasn't a prank. I went to the park where I was in my dream. the little girls sister was there and she remembered me. she had a gun and held it up to me so I ran. I don't know how long I ran for, I got lost in a back ally." I started crying. "no Grace it wasn't real you wouldn't do that." Rachel said. "but I did look" I said running into my room and showing them the hole in my wall.

"um Grace there's nothing there. you uh ok? you've been acting weird" Erick said. "b-but it was there yesterday." I stuttered and started crying going back into the living room and sitting on the couch. brad sat next to me, "Grace look at me" he said. I looked over at him still crying. he put his hands on my face wiping the tears away. "everything's going to be ok." "I just..." I started but got cut off when brad kissed me. "don't worry I got you." he said in a calming tone. I blushed dark red not able to say anything. I looked into his eyes and kissed him again. "thank you" I said quietly.

my stomach growled. man I'm starving. I stood up to go to the kitchen and felt kind of dizzy. ugh something's wrong. "I-I don't feel right" I said looking down and seeing blood gushing from my side. I lifted up my shit to see a huge gash on my side. "when did that get there! I need to..." I passed out before I could finish.  


























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