“GRACE!”
“GRACE WAKE UP!”
I scramble to my knees, my heart pounding in my ears. Searing pain shoots inside my entirety; my legs ache and wobble as I move over to Grace. Blood pools around her soulless body. Her eyes and lips are open, pale as a ghost, she lays there still. Her hair sits around her head as if she is just in a deep sleep. She looks peaceful.
Whoever did this is going down.
Tears stain my cheeks as my fists clench tighter. I grab her head and place it in my lap, cradling her as if she were a hurt child. The gash that is on her head is really bad. Her blood covers my hands. I look around for a tissue and then I notice a note on the table.
I struggle to stand up; my legs are ready to collapse beneath me. My fingers curl around the blood stained paper, I open it to see four words printed messily.
She knew too much
Who else knew that she knew?
Jarrod was out somewhere… probably trying to get laid. That bastard will never realise that no girl wants to be with him.
Anyways back on track, so it couldn’t have been him. It was only Grace and I in the hotel.
Seth wouldn’t have known… Hopefully.
There’s no one else that I know that would know.
I peer over my shoulder and notice that the door was wide open. My legs attempt striding over, and when I mean attempt, I mean trying to not fall over and face plant the floor. These legs are just so weak that it’s like one of those dreams when you can’t move at all and when you try to run you can only run really really really slow and it just infuriates you in real life, as well as the dream.
“SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!” I shout as loud as I can, the result of it sounds like my vocal cords have been ripped out and cut in half. “PLEASE! HELP! ANYONE!”
A bunch of maids come running, they notice my bloody hands and concern fills their eyes.
“What happened miss?” The blonde one asks. They all run into my room and stop as soon as they see Grace on the floor.
“Someone killed my best friend! Have you seen anyone enter this room?”
They all shake their heads, they seemed frightened.
Crap, they think I murdered her.
“Ugh shit! I have no idea! Someone threw one of those bomb things that makes everyone pass out!” They still don’t believe me. I can see it in their eyes.
“Please someone call the hospital.” My voice cracks just as tears start spilling down my face. My legs finally give out and I lay on the floor, bloody hands, dirty and tear stained. My arms spasm violently, it must look like I’ve been tasered. One of the maids sits next to me, “Are you alright miss?”
I can’t speak, it feels like I swallowed a glass full of sand. All I can do is shake my head.
“911, we have a murder and a spasming teenager. Please send an ambulance to the Hilton, floor 7, room 478.” One of the maids literally yells into the phone and hangs up.
Blood spills out of my mouth and I start gagging.
What on Earth is happening?
The nurses’ rush into the room, two stretches are being dragged in right behind them.
And then, blackness takes over my vision.
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