Next thing I know, I'm in a orange jumpsuit in jail propped up on the top bunck. When I see a girl in my cell.
"Hi! I'm Mickey, but everyone just calls me Mike." The girl said.
I scream out, "MIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKKKKKKKKKKKEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Two police officers come in my room and take me away.
Next thing I know, I'm back in my cell. A police officer said I can eat lunch now. I found something sharp and cut myself. I cut myself deeply. i was beginning to bleed uncontrollably. I kept cutting myself and eventually bleed to death. My body lied untouched. I was gone. Forever.

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The Party Murderers
RomanceIn this short story, Trevar spreads a fresh rumor about two teens, Mike and Emily, at Mike's summer party. When Emily and Mike find about this rumor they go straight to murder. But what are the consenquenses of murder?