First Victim

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~Amber~

I was sitting with Clark and Jimmy when my phone rang. Jimmy, Clark, and I went shopping yesterday and got things for me.

Anyway, I answered it and there was a voice that was raspy on the other end.

"Amber, there is a death and I am giving it to you to take care of. 290 Perople

Street. I will send you the rest of the information."

The voice said and hung up.

"I have to go guys. There was a death and I have to take care of it." I waved to them and apparated to the address.

I was a little confused. It was my first task. I didn't know what to do completely....who was that guy on the phone?

I got a text.

From Unknown:

Darius Wright

Age 14

Location to be put in: Hell.

Hell? He is only 14! What the? Whatever. I went into the house that the address belonged to.

I went though the door. I can do that, cause I'm dead. That only works in the real world though. I learned that the hard way.....

"W-who are you?" A boy about the age of five asked scared.

"I'm a reaper sweetie. Can you tell me where Darius Wright is? I asked the little boy.

He obviously looked terrified and traumatized. I felt bad for him. He pointed in the next room and I went there.

I told the little boy to stay behind, I wasn't sure what the scene was going to be like.

I saw a boy around fourteen staring at his own body with an evil smirk planted on his face. I guess that is Darius.

His body was bloody and a gun shot appeared on his left side of the head. A gun in his left hand showed me something that I figured out.

He committed suicide.

I saw a man about in his late fifties. He had a gunshot wound in his arm and in his stomach.

I looked away not wanting to see anymore. It was a truly gruesome sight.

"Darius. Age 14. Death ruled as a suicide. Time is 3:30 pm." I said as I wrote down everything.

The people need records of other people who died and everything. It was part of the procedure.

"Who are you?" The boy spoke turning to me.

His smirk was off his face but the evil was still there. He had it in his eyes. Now I kinda know why he is supposed to be sent to hell.

"I'm a grim reaper. There is no time for introductions. Now, if you come with me, I will be taking you to your destination." I spoke viciously.

He really was evil and I wasn't scared of him. I was actually disgusted. Doesn't he have any sympathy? Compassion?

No, he doesn't since he shot a man in cold blood. He was evil and there was no way around it.

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