(Sorry for not updating!! I will try and do a double update tomorrow!!! I hope you enjoy this chapter!!!! Thanks!! ~Lexi)
Finally work was over. I love being around Luke, but he seemed stressed out. So I figured I wouldn't burden him.
I was so tired that I had almost forgotten about my best friend's birthday. I quickly changed out of my work clothes and into somewhat better looking clothes and headed out the door once again. I was constantly always doing something. I just wish I could have a moment to relax. Just me and no one else.
I was meeting everyone at this supposedly high class club, right in the heart of L.A. My best friend Gabby was turning 21 and she also happened to be dating my other best friend Liam. I have to admit he was extremely good looking.
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'Was' echoes in my mind over and over again like a broken record. Oh my god what have I done.
The light still shines bright as it hits my face. I know now that I am being questioned but I just don't know for what.
"Why am I here?" I finally ask.
"Good question... You are here because ten people were killed last night and you just happened to be the one who survived out of all of them... Now tell me...does that not seem suspicious to you at all Alexis?"
Alexis. I start to shudder but play it off like I'm cold. No one has called me Alexis since the night Luke.. L-Luke... Oh no. What if I killed them? What if I killed them all?! How come I can't remember a single god damn thing!
I start to scream at the black silhouette of the person sitting across from me, "How do you know it was me?! I don't even know if it was me! I don't know why I'm here or how I got here. I'm just s-so confused! Why would I kill my friends? I loved them." I start to cry.
I'm just so mixed up with different emotions and I'm so angry but yet so confused at the same time. It feels like I'm in an interminable dream where there is no way of escaping.
If I actually did kill the people I love, why did I do it?
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Oblivion
Fanfictionob·liv·i·on the state of being unaware or unconscious of what is happening.