Afraid

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There's always that moment in life where you don't know what to do, and I mean completely nothing. Ya I don't feel like that that right now because I'm tripping the fuck out. What do I do, where to I go to, who should I trust.

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The doctor came in, his name is peter. he looked his clip bored and said "Okay Tyler it looks like the stab wasn't deep enough to hit any main arteries or major vanes, so thank god your alive, you can go home tomorrow". I froze. I can't go home when I just got stabbed. The room door opened. Police officers came in. There was 3 and one if them was a girl. One of the officers spoke "can we get some privacy doc". The doctor nodded then left the room. "Okay Tyler, from are evidence, did you happen to try to commit suicide?". My eyes opened up fast. "I DIDN'T TRY TO COMMIT SUICIDE, THERE IS A MURDER OUT THERE" I whispered loudly. "But Tyler, there was a knife right next to where you were stabbed and your backpack had pills in it". I couldn't believe they thought I was trying to commit suicide. "Officer I would never, I don't even own pills or know where to get them" I bursted out. I continued "Someone stabbed me, they called me before-" "who called you" the police cut me off. "Someone called Taylors home phone and they said to answer the door" I explained. "Tyler if this is true we have to investigate and I'm sorry to say, you have to stay in this town until we get this murderer". I was speechless, I can't stay here I thought as I was trying to talk. "Tyler you don't have to afraid, your house is gonna have officers around the area and we will give you the sheriff's phone number". Ya I guess its the time to notice that I am afraid.

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sorry for short chapter new one tomorrow

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