In a red dress with red lipstick and messed up brown hair, there I was. A hot mess.
"We have to go." I said sternly
"But Angel, you know you don't have to do this!?" Said Emily, her blond hair covering her face.
And then it hit me.
I fell to my conscious.
Darkness..
Black... All I could see was black. Nothing. That's all I saw. Nothing. Everything happened so fast.
3 hours ago...
At the Plum Bloom High School Prom there I was, a red dress, my brown wavy curly hair perfectly neat, glossy red shoes, some red lipstick and a date. There I was standing there waiting for Julian to pick me off the dance floor, sweep Me off my feet, to tell me everything's OK. I felt safe with him.
Last year's prom was amazing.
We had been dating for two years now, a smooth relationship. Not many fights and if we did we would make up fast.
And there he was.. Sexy as usual, had a black tie with a white shirt underneath his black tux.
Damn.
I wanted some.
He approached me, planting a quick peck on my lips.
As we danced swiftly to the music and talked with friends Emily, my best friend, tapped me in the shoulder while Julian was catching up with his friends.
I waved at her. "Hi Emily."
"Hey Angel. Rocking the dress."
"Oh come on, you look just as good." I said waving my hand towards her dress.
"Um. Not really, but it's whatev." She said in a sarcastic voice.
"So where's your date?"
"Oh you know, dumped. Hanging out with his bros. Broke my heart yet again." She sighed, I could see her eyes tear up a little.
"That jerk." I said looking for him.
"Whaddya say up for a little revenge?" I whispered in her ear while a smirk was forming.
"Ya think?"
I smiled. A big one.
"Then let's do it." She said, practically jumping off the walls.
We saw Jack, Emily's date-that-dumped-her dancing with Ashley
"Oh that bitch is getting it." Emily said with an evil grin.
"Ooh, lets ruin her prom dress." I said
We got a drink at the food bar and accidentally spilled it on Ashley.
"Bitch." Ashley said, before she could slap me we ran to the other side and cracked up laughing.
"Her look was priceless." I said laughing. Me and Emily spent a few minutes chatting before a slow song played. Julian took me by the hand and we started slow dancing, at the end of the song he leaned in to kiss me. But then it happened.
The bombing.
Just before we left home after that magical kiss.
BOOM BOOM BOOM
The sound of bombs was bleeding my ears. Julian stood in front of me a bullet hit his shoulder.
"Angel, you have to go." Julian said as he was struggling for air. Blood was all over his clothes.
"No. I'm not leaving with you in this condition."
"Find them. Find Z man." and with that he fell to his conscious.
In a red dress with red lipstick and messed up brown hair, there I was. A hot mess.
"We have to go." I said sternly.
"But Angel, you know you don't have to do this!?" Said Emily, her blond hair covering her face.
And then it hit me.
I fell to my conscious.
Darkness..
Black... All I could see was black. Nothing. That's all I saw. Nothing. Everything happened so fast.
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Mystery / Thriller"her brown hair was a hot mess, her lipstick was dripping down her skin, there was blood everywhere."
