People Always Change (Jeff the killer)

Flashbacks

"Go play on the playground sweetie. Make some new friends! I know you can do it!" My mama told me. I am only 7 years old but I am very VERY shy. I only have one friend and that is my teddy bear Mr. Fluffy. I don't know what my mama was thinking. I can't make new friends! I'm very shy! *sigh* but I can't disobey mama. I do as she says and go to the playground. I quietly go to the swings and just sit down on one. I just sit there and think, why do I have to be shy? I guess I must have zoned out because this boy with brown hair and diamond blue eyes was waving his hand in front of me saying "hellooooo?" I instantly turned as red a tomato. I have never talked to anyone! Just my mama! I quietly told the boy "hi". He say in the swing next to me and asked "are you ok? You seemed a bit sad." What? Did I seem sad? I was only thinking. "I'm fine" I said still quiet. He seemed like he was thinking for a bit then he asked "hey, want to be best friends??" I was hesitant at first but said "yes". He said "YAY! Come on lets go to the slides, best friend!" And from then on we were best friends. We did everything together. He was the only who got me out of my shell.

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6 years later. We are still best friends. We are going to the same school, we always wore matching outfits. We were just, inseparable. We are both 13. I was sad to say he gets bullied. Me? They ignore me. They act like I don't exist. I think it should be the other way around. He doesn't deserve it. He was nothing but good. Me. I made mistakes. I did wrong things. He did nothing bad. He was pure good. I actually have a major crush on him. I am not planning on telling him anytime soon though. Don't want our friendship to be ruined. Right now we are at some kids party. He begged me to come along and after a lot of begging I finally gave in and said yes. He wore Black dress pants and a white hoodie. I just wore a T-shirt and jeans. I was NOT a girly-girl. I was Tomboy. While we were there a couple little kids had asked us to play with them and we just couldn't say no to their adorable little faces. After a while of playing we heard a noise. Those kids that bully Jeff were climbing the fence. They start to beat him up. I just stood there, to stunned to do anything. Finally I end up punching one of the guys. That guy and I end up fighting the whole time. When I finally was done fighting him it was too late. He was covered in bleach and alcohol. And one of them just sent him on, fire.

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2 weeks later. I was devastated. That's all I was every single day of the week. 24/7 I was just sad, heartbroken, and just devastated. My mama had told me he was dead. I believed her. Day 14 without him. My mama came up to my room and said "Honey, I'm going over to the neighbors house. Do you want to come with me?" He also was my neighbor. I knew I couldn't handle it if I had went and only saw his mom, dad, and brother but not him. "No" I said. "Are you sure?" Mama asked, with sadness in her voice. "I'm sure." I had whispered. After that mama had left to their house. As soon as she left I cried. I cried like there was no tomorrow. My best friend since age 7 was gone. Completely gone. And he was not coming back. Not even 10 minutes later mama burst through the door. Pale like she had seen a ghost, and from her facial expression, she looked terrified. I asked "mama, what's wrong?" All she said was "Do not go to that house!" And went up to her room. I had went to my room and cried again. My one and only friend was gone. He was not coming back. Jeff, was not coming back.

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Hey guys!! First chapter!! I really hoped you liked it! This is my first story that I'm actually not giving up on. It took me a while to think of all that but I don't know I think it turned out good. I am really not sure what to say here so I am just going to say bye. BYE!! :-)