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(It's going to move a little faster , and switch point of views multiple times, try to keep up)
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Harry was cold; angry. Maybe, he was angry about Zayn not doing what he said he would, or maybe it was that the schedule he had planned had been interrupted. Though, he knew the main reason was that he left his drugs at home. Oh how he needed them.
His legs tensed and his arms started shaking; he needed the drugs, now.
"Zayn, could you lend me a ounce?" He sniffled, looking up at him.
When he noticed Zayn was on the phone he shut his mouth but Zayn soon slammed the phone down, making a irritated face.
"What is it, lad?" Harry questioned.
"The girls left from the store.." Zayn sighed, standing up.
"Well it won't be hard to find them, let's go." Harry, although he didn't show it, became worried that if those girls didn't come back he could loose his drug money. The thought brought him anger and he stood up quickly.
"Alright, come on, through the other exit." Zayn grabbed his keys and stormed out. He was already irritated at Harry he didn't need this..
Angels POV
"Which way should we go?" I said as we jogged to the back of the store.
"Let's go into that little shop right there and get help" Leeann said, jogging ahead.
The shop read 'The Williams' Corner'. Original..
"Come on, hurry" Leeann held the door open for me and I sped up, going in behind her. The bell went off that hung on the door and I expected someone to come out.
The door squeaked behind us and I took a deep breath, turning around.
"Anyone here?" Leeann pounded on the bell that was at the counter.
I let my eyes scan the little corner store. Honestly, it looked like a snack-shop.
"Um, yes, sorry I was getting stuff outback. How may I help you?" A boy came from the back of the store. He ran his hand through his dark brown hair, and his dimples popped as he let a small smile touch his face.
"Well, um, me and my friend were wondering if we could use your phone?"
I looked back, just making sure no one was coming, and turned back around.
"Depends, what for ?" He chuckled.
"It's a emergency, can we just use your phone?" I said, standing behind Leeann, closer to the door.
"Of course, but it's back here.." He walked to the back of the store and we followed. Hopefully, this would all be over soon.
"Umm, do you have a restroom ?" I questioned.
He nodded, pointing to the door behind us.
"Okay I'm going to use the restroom, i should be done in less than five minutes.." I noted Leeann.
"Alright" she mumbled, grabbing the phone.
Hopefully their restrooms aren't dirty... And I spoke to soon.
When I opened the door a horrifying smell entered my nostrils and I wanted to gag.
"I'll just make this quick" I mumbled to myself.
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FanfictionThis story follows a teenage girl through a wild ride after finding a psychotic killer's, who happens to be a classmate's journal. Only good could come from that, right?