chapter 2

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"Shawn will you help me with this box dear" Mrs.timings said

"ya" Shawn walked over and lifted the box off the moving truck and walked it into the house. Mrs.timings fallowing him in with a lighter box.

"honey take your stuff up to your room  and start un-packing" Mrs.timings said with her hand on her sons arm.

"what ever" he said lifting a box up and made his way to his room. the house was very newly built so the house was in great condition and decorated modernly. his room was just a dark blue and dark wood floor. a little bench thing by the window and its own bathroom. the family before had the house customly built, and had the bedroom up stairs made pretty big for the teenage daughter. Shawn put the box down, and went back down to get more boxes. when he was done going down to get his last box. his mother came from the kitchen, and walked up to Shawn "honey you okay, you like your room" she asked wiping the sweat from her forehead.

"ya its cool" Shawn said. Shawn has always been the popular guy at school, cocky, to confident. and all together rude.

"oh good, dinner will be done at five so be down" she said walking back to the kitchen. it was now 3:00. Shawn walked up to his room with his last box to un pack. he was done by 4. his bed in the center of the room on the wall across the door. next to it was two bed side tables. on the left of that was the closet door. then from the right was the bathroom. the wall next to the left side was the window then a desk. then the wall with the door also had a tv. next wall had a big assortment of snap backs, beanies and shoes. "Shawn dinner" Mrs.timings  yelled from down stairs.

"coming" Shawn said annoyed walking down the hall and then down the stairs. "what is it"? he said looking in the pot on the stove.

"just soup"

Shawn rolled his eyes. 

"so your room put together well".  she said watching Shawn make a sandwich on the counter leaving a huge mess.

" ya i guess" he said sitting down and taking a huge bite.

Mrs.timings just smiled a little then went back to eating.

"so this is weird but i didn't know when i could tell you, but you can change your room if you want but that was the daughters room" Mrs.timings said nervously.

Shawn's eyes looked up "you mean dead girls room is mine".

"ya"

"did she kill-"?

"honey i don't know were but sorry this was the best house ever since-"

"ya ya dad, its fine mom." Shawn said standing up loudly and walking up to his room. he smacked him self into his skinny desk chair and grabbed a pen and putt it in his mouth as he looked down to the ground in thought, as his chair was spinning he recognized the computer. he looked up.and went to  google and typed in  suicide, then his address. it came up with a news paper article.

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