I got this feeling inside my bones. It was a weird one.
What was Brendon on about?
What was Millie up to?
How did a suicide note have anything to do with this?
We had to crack this case.
And if Finn was targeted, by who?
My head hurt as my brain tried to solve this mystery.
Questions and hypothetical situations were stuck inside my head. I looked over to you.
Although still shocked from the event, you had a look of relief on your face.
I sighed, thrusting the key into car and placing my foot on the accelerator. We sat in the silence as I was driving back home.
Everything was peaceful.
That was until a lorry spun around the corner, with no headlights or horn to warn us.
I swerved the car, foot no longer on the pedal. But if my foot wasn't on the pedal...how was the car moving? The car was sliding down an edge.
Suddenly, it swung violently.
As I caught a glimpse of the driver, my head was hot with anger. It was none other than Millie.
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They Think I'm Psycho
FanfictionNobody could know that this was not suicide, but murder.