I didn't know what to do. Stay in the house where I'm cut off from the world or go back to school were I won't be left to be with my friends...If they were still my friends. It was a dilema my mom said time will heel. I disagreed. I'd been walking around the house looking for something to do for at least two weeks now. And what scared me the most was that none of my friends called or text. I wondered if they believed the media, that I killed Rachel. The media also decided that I killed Molly Newcobm and Terry Howard as well. I was just thankful that the police was on my side. I didn't understand where they got there stupid stories. Was it my friends? Was it family members? Or was it strangers that believe the media.
I walked down stairs to see if the crowd outside had died down. I looked out the window and instantly pictures were taken from the outside in. I seen the general public have banners saying 'Killer' and 'Seattle's murderer' and other hurtful banners. I closed the curtain instantly before anymore pictures were taken. I could already picture tomorrows headline, 'Killers quilt!' or some other made up headline. It was impossible. How could I live a normal live after this, there was no way. The only way out was suicide. But that was a final option. After thinking things through, I wanted to leave the house as soon as possible, and I had an idea.
The media had not thought of going to the back of the house and the backdoor was open so i decided I would get out while I could. So I left.
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VampirWhen Jake Felton falls madly in love with Sarah, a mysterious outcast, he finds that she is a vampire, also hunting with other vampires on the late night streets on Seattle. Jake must decide between his love for Sarah or the law, as Sarah is putting...
