"Oh be careful little eyes...."

Murderer....

That son of a bitch killed Jenn. I could feel her body limp in my arms. The blood from her nose running down her face, it was still warm, her skin was turning paler by the second. Oh God Jenn what have I done... this is my fault... I should have. No. It's that bastard Lattermill's fault. He killed her, not me. Him. He's a demon, a bastard, a killer, a... rapist! He tried to rape her I saw it! I remember now. The day in freshman year that me and Jenn stayed after school and he wanted to talk to her alone. Then Jenn had bruises all over. That bastard! I look up and see him at the top of the stairs. He looks down at Jennifer and then to me and says, "Its okay Evan. It's not what you think. Your not a bad kid, just confused." I looked up at him with with fury in my eyes. "You killed her... YOU BASTARD!" I ran at him with fury in my veins. "Oof" was all I heard from him then I ran from him. He didn't chase me, didn't pursue me. I just ran and ran. Then got to the roof. And stood out in the feet of snow. I could see my breath in the air. I started to shiver after a few minutes. I head back inside and went to my locker. I saw Lynn crying at her locker. "Lynn what's wrong?" She looked up at me like I was crazy, "Didn't you hear? Jennifer's dead!" I was lit up with fury "Who told you and what was the said cause?" She looked up at me "Lattermill found her after she commit suicide. Hung herself." My eyes lit up with even more fury. "Evan, are you okay?" I looked up and said "Yeah. Just a little sad... I loved her. She was everything to me. I just... never had the guts to tell her..." Lynn looked up at me and she said "She knew. She knew for years." I looked up almost in tears "What...?" Lynn looked at me. "She knew, she just didn't say anything because... her dad..." she said looking sad. "Yeah..." I said sighing thinking of Jenn. Her beautiful shoulder length hair she always had to wear a ponytail, her beautiful blue eyes, her pale skin, and her freckles on her cheeks, how they complimented them so perfectly, and how her dress would always form perfectly over her body, is now gone. All gone. Never to be seen again. Why? I loved her! How could this happen to her? Why...? I miss her...