Stikson City

The very beginning

Our story begins with me, writing per usual. I'm always writing or reading or working for the school student council doing all their writing for the paper , or for the reports the have to do just as a check in for our principal. What can I say , I love to write it's my escape. But that's why I am writing this.I'm writing this particular piece of art as my the realist story yet story yet. Or shall I dare say, journal. I want to use this space as a way to de-stress the burdens of this town. Stikson City, the most innocent city only on the outside of its walls. This town is full of mystery that no one in this city truly understands except for me. I think that's why people must think I'm so..weird. Eh..not like I care anyways..most of the people in this town at my age are clueless despite not knowing the cold truth beyond each nook and cranny of the city. The cops are practically the most clueless of all though. It's like they dot. T
even try to solve cases. Now though, there is only one question your wondering I'm sure. Who am I and why am I writing this? My name is Mexa and I'm writing this as my story. My suspicions but mostly for the people in and out of Stikson City that are completely oblivious to the secrets we hide beneath our innocent signs. What is truly on the inside. Anyways let's begin where all of the troubles began shall we? Daleton. One word to some up this name? Clueless, or jock whichever you prefer. He and his dumb jock friends is where the horror of this town sparked up , in present time atleast. While for now, this is all the towns insanity the people here knew. The jocks had found something, or should I say someone washed up beside Captive Lake. No head and missing a leg, soon they realized after an autopsy report that it was a fellow student and or a member of the baseball team. I didn't get much news from the doctors at the autopsy, I only got what every other citizen got.
"He was attacked by an animal, that's all," is what the cops pushed and drilled into everyone's minds I suppose hoping it would comfort the people of Stikson City, but none of us would stay calm. None of us would be the same. Even the local newspaper would soon be writing their suspicions on this "who done it" situation. The parents of this child would go mad attempting to find the criminal and put an end to him. This town would truly wreak havoc and show zero remorse whilst doing it. The police could feel the anger they were about to recieve. But when they found the body, in that sudden moment, everything was still. The cops and ambulances rushing down to the lake to take the body to the emergency room and the cops sirens ringing non stop following the ambulances and the cops questioning the jocks individually would still not break the the paralyzed feelings of the citizens here. It wasn't the end. The cops attempt in making the town calm again was proof that this wasn't over. It had only just started.