As I was slicing out more people later on, I drived home, bumping everywhere, as I crossed the street when Liam got arrested, him shouting in horror, and smiling at me, and drived away to prison, that sight, was a regret. As I arrived at the base, Abigail stepped to me, I didn't want to bother, and I stood there expecting a reply.
She looked at my eyes, she looked up my chin was higher as she toppled me off making me stumble, she went off, going to the creek, as I turned to Callie, only one survivors, which was me, Callie, Blue and Abigail, we probably forgot that dude, " Mikey", he was basically in charge of guarding while we do our stuff..
Abigail 's POV
The creek was so quiet, is had breezes, even it had a little bridge around it, as I sat in the bench, I stepped in the creek, seeing fresh but dirty water, like toxic, as I heard walking on leaves, cracking in branchs, I looked back, it was Blue, like aways, the girl who is the one of the dedicated people, what I think, she sat next to me, " Even the rest got arrested, we still together" I nodded and sat in my knees, looking for certain rocks to skip in the creek. I asked quietly " Why we are doing this"?, Blue's eyes lowered, she answered " We lost our loved ones". As I flashbacked where my uncle got shot, afront of me, saying five words, not forgeting words. " I never be against you".
The warmth of his sweater, the cookies he buys, all gone, I nodded to Blue, which was next to me.
Callie's POV
I was heading to Edward, handing him a gift, a box of cigars, he liked to use tobacco sometimes, as he said " Thanks". Leaving me alone, the dark and lonely forest, creaking away, as I turned around, looking at clouds but, why are we doing this? As I was in tent, I remembered Liam, punching my arm, upset when I tease his size. When he was gone, it struck me harder, the part I heard Edward mention it. The highway was long, but far away. The set of guns hanging around, the shotgun, pistol, all those types.
I'm just seventeen, go and heading to skip high school, learning education from others, the point when my sister was burned to a crisp afront of me, screaming and crying, she was yelling in pain, pike suffer struck her far. Then, she was a black, burned crisp, having bones far apart. I remember that she would take me to the park, Pushing me on the swing and tasting lemomade during summer. Doing snowball fights, frosting sledding, toppling over the hillside. I'm staring at every small tree, seeing each that I climbed with her.
I suffered from, life and regrets, when I still had mom, the sweet honeymoon mom, giving me tasty cupcakes and love, as she died from a, murderer. My dad, he was abusive and cruel, hitting my sister with a bamboo stick, my sister suffered from his insults, I remember when I was using my mom's phone, I checked texting app, I was five, and saw this..
You ruined the children's lives!
I didn't David! You abuse them!
You a stupid women who uses them to your side
What the hell you talking about? You insult them!
No! You just want people on your side!
I don't act innocent and want reputation!
I'm done, I'm done.
Fine!
I was hiding my secrets, I didn't want my mom to fade, her sweet big smile is the last sight of me seeing her leave the house.. The white old paper in the newspaper, creaking my eyes, screaming.
Big Hope, cracked.
Blue's POV
As I sat next to Abigail, she got up, and grabbed a rock, slipping through her pockets and mumbling a word,
Regrets..

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[ Murder$ ]
Novela JuvenilThe Murder$ haded no fears, wanting insanity of the death of loved ones, Edward, Blue, and Abigail stepped into the town, into gossip, bullying and also " torture". Once they have a set of daggers, they just more then dangerous, there pure murder$ ...