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As I headed back home from the local library, I had soon found out that I was out way to late past my bed time (Yes I have a bedtime). I couldn't be out any later so I decided to take a small short cut through the woods. Bad idea Maddison. Bad idea. I wasn't very used to this short cut, so like all dumb people in the woods, I got lost.
"Let go of me you freak!" I heard a voice scream out in a rather confident tone for the words that they had said.
"Your just jealous of my popularity!" Wow. Very shallow. I guess I'm not helping them live any time soon.
But... I'm dumb. So I walk myself over to where I hear the voice. I wouldn't have ever expected to see head cheerleader Abigail Johnson being stabbed by- my thoughts were interrupted as the killer turned towards me slowly. I covered my face with my black hoodie and ran for it like my life depended on it (which it did).
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"Honey where were you? We were so worried!" My parents said while grasping me into a hug. My parents have been so attached after my older sister Lise had disappeared and was found dead a week later. But there was a suspicion that is was her boyfriend, who had gone out with her that exact night. Lise had a lot of good friends to, one being my new bestie, her name is Ava.
I could see tears of joy on my moms face as she hugged me tighter than ever before.
"Eat your dinner and get in bed hun, it's 10:00." Mom said in a loving voice, I smiled at how caring she was.
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BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! The deadly machine called an "alarm clock" had struck again, me being another victim of it's screams. I slowly got up from my turquoise bed sheets and smiled when I smelled the lovely aroma of pancakes coming from downstairs. I headed downstairs with no thought of what happened last night on mind. I was in a good mood anyways, it was Friday, which means pay day! Yep, I work, I work at Burger King. I snapped out of my thoughts when I was trampled by my 3, yes three brothers. Luke (18 years old), Ethan (7 years old), and Mason (7 years old). With mu face smashed to the ground all I could here was a few whoops and cheers for the pancakes.
"Hurry up Luke! It doesn't take that long to shower!" I yelled with annoyance. I started banging at the door, but only to be yelled at for my mom. I checked my watch and my eyes bulged out my head when I realized it was 5:59. I was panicking. I had never been late! Never. Who needs a shower anyways? I put on a plaid top and some classic blue jeans with converses and grabbed my book bag. I was out the door in a matter of seconds.Thank goodness the house was only a few minutes from the school, even when I walked.
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I pushed my way to my locker, only to be pushed by Jessica Hamilton, also a cheerleader. Though, it wasn't her usually snobby push, she was crying. I thought back to what happened but I pulled a blank. Maybe she was just overreacting or something.
"So class... as you may now we lost one of our classmates." The teacher said. But what was odd was that the teacher showed zero emotion. "We lost Abigail Johnson" the teacher droned on. A light bulb went over my head. I knew that it looked like her! I should've known, but... who did it?
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Who's The Killer?
Mystery / ThrillerMaddison Green witnesses the murder of Abigail Johnson, one of the schools "popular girls" but you'll never guess who did it. Maddison has to fight all odds to get people to believe what she saw, but who will believe a nerd?