Why are you here

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      Wait, if Hayleys bike is here, then that means Hayley must be too!
That was he first thought threw my head.
I ran around like crazy where the bike was left, all I found was stack of wood and a beaten up wooden box.
Hmm... May be some treasures in there...
I thought to myself. I walked up to the box, and successfully opened it up...
But I found something way worse.

    She was in the box.
She was laying in it. Lifeless. In the fetal position, she looked like she was asleep.
Hayley!
A little voice told me.
I thought I would never see her, and I am, but... she's in a box.
I carefully pick up Hayley and put her on the dirt ground.
I examined every inch of her.
There was a stab wound in her chest.
It looked recent.

*timeskip*

Ambulances were crowding around the trail, there were helicopters up above where Hayley and I were.
I felt Hayley's pulse.
Still. Nothing.
I couldn't cry, I was still in shock.
Hayley's parents came.
Their car drove straight threw the trail.
I saw Hayley's mother running out of her car.
"HAYLEY!" She yelled in a screeching voice.
The Atticans ran over to their daughters body.
Mr. Attican tried cradling her, no response.
Hayleys mother broke down in tears with her Hayley in her dad's arms.
"Charlie! Go in my car!" Mr. Attican yelled.
I ran I to the back seat of the car and slammed the door, I watched as the helicopter crew put Hayley in a body bag.
They took her away.

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