Ava
I met him at a party, we kissed.
I screwed up his life because he didn't tell me about her.
I can't see anything but darkness. The ground's wet.
I can hear someone digging
"Cody? Please don't."
"I dont have a choice Ava, after all I do love you."
This is what he did to the other girl.
He loved her, killed her, burried her. No one knows and know one will know.
Now I feel death.

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Teen FictionWhat if a message led to a meeting which led to an unexpected killing spree caused by a virus driven by a single emotion. Love. What happens when a boy passes it on to a girl and so on, will it lead to a war, a revolution, or our complete extinction?