Prolouge: The Murder

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"Hey, I'm sorry about earlier." Jeremy muttered. "Things...got pretty heated." "No, it's no problem, I understand." Jack replied. "I was pretty hot headed as well." Jeremy smiled. "So we're good?" "Yeah, totally!" Jack agreed. Jeremy nodded. "Great! I'm glad!" He stood from Michael's house steps. "Well I'm gonna head home. See ya!" "Bye, Jeremy!" Jack waved as Jeremy walked away.

Jeremy had been walking for about ten minutes when he reached the park. Suddenly a figure stepped in front of him. Jeremy looked up and smiled. "Oh! Hey! I didn't see you there! What are you doing?" The figure didn't respond. Jeremy rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah... Well, I'm gonna go. See ya." Jeremy tried to move past the figure, but they held out their arm. "What the hell?!" Jeremy exclaimed. "Dude, let me-"

BANG

Jeremy looked down and saw that the figure's other hand was pointed at Jeremy's stomach.
And they were holding a gun.
Jeremy's eyes widened as he fell to his knees. The figure stepped back as Jeremy brought his hands to his stomach. He looked up at the figure, blood starting to come out of his mouth. "W-why?" He choked. The figure only watched as Jeremy slid on to his side. The figure turned and walked away as Jeremy coughed up blood, before finally dying. The figure smirked and three the gloves in a trash can. Then they walked home, hid the gun, changed clothes, and slept.

A/N: The prologue is kinda short, I know, but the chapters get longer, I promise. Hope you enjoyed!

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