Silvia's POV:
In thick black letters at the top of the newspaper showed the truth behind it all...Killers. They were so close I could practically smell their gory blood stained clothes, their outdated mint shampoo. It was as if I was the one who'd uncovered them...but I knew it was innocents who did. They were unknown...but I had a slight suspicion it was that Tali girl. Natalia Stalki. I had heard about her story, her life but the police never arrested her. It was as if they didn't care and allowed it. I guess if it weren't for people like her they wouldn't have a job, right? I flounced downstairs and out the door. Police were bustling around the new café and people were hurrying about the place. The news had clearly spread like wild fire...I reached into my pocket and pulled out my Samsung Galaxy Note III...it's old I know.
I slid into messages and texted Mark about it all. This was when my eyes flickered up to see a young group of teenagers striding my way. I wouldn't say I was a teen anymore but most of my friends were still down there. "Oi! There she is!" Pounced the one leading the undignified group. I held my phone away from my face, letting my arms loose and puffing out my chest. I wanted to seem as threatening as I could. I knew I was certainly safe seeing as the whole police team were gathering around, but they all turned a blind eye as if I wasn't there. I lump grew in my throat. "You! Yeah, you! We 'eard 'bout you and that dad of yours." The leader said, staring me up and down. The 2 girls accompanying him sniggered with delight. "What dad?" I asked, trying not see suspicious but I could feel the panic arising on my face every split second. They seemed to all have their hoods peered slightly over their eyes, so I couldn't make out their identity. "Ya know, that freaky one." They seemed not to care that I was much stronger than they could ever be.
"Oh hush!" I stamped my foot on the paved floor on put my finger to his lips. "You have no business being here, shoo!" I ordered. The front one started chuckling...and then it grew lighter and he took down his hood, revealing Ash. I was so surprised. I rarely talked to him, but I'd always known he had a fling for girls like me. "What do you want?" "Have you seen Shadow?" He asked, seeming desperate. "No...why?" I looked him straight in the eye. "OH! I just fancy some cookies...that's all." The group he had gathered seemed to be a few friends he had...I saw one though. I couldn't put a name to the face...I nodded and turned on my heel. I clicked my fingers and the metal doors slammed behind me...
Shadow's POV:
I knew that what ever I did I would be the only person to blame for the mass murdering. I had collected enough blood for around 3-4 weeks so I was perfectly stable. But some knew of my habits and would jump at the chance to get me arrested. So that's why I'd locked myself in a small cabin by the sea. I knew nobody would suspect me there seeing as water damaged me. I'd bought a bag of muffins and a box of cookies to help me sob away the pain. The wind rattled the door as I led silent in the dark of the room. And for some strange reason I knew I was being watched...
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The Souls of Main Street - A role play fanfiction by BunBun Online
Fantasía"You'll be safe here," whispered a voice in her ear, the smooth air pushing the hairs on the back of her neck up. Her ears were ringing as if a war bomb had been implanted right there...Maybe it had. Can Whisper change the future as the Tradesman sh...