Whose There?

Why

After the emergency room her and the others who beat her up went locked in white padded rooms. They were deemed 'safer' to the others this way. They were in there for days when possibly the best thing that could happen, happened. The girl was released. Turns out another murder happened and it couldn't have been her because 1) she was in the room and 2) you can't get out from the inside and if someone did, those rooms are the most guarded places. So the girl was proven innocent and sent back to her room. After this girls experience everyone was keen to know what it was like. Most people didn't think the girl was innocent even though a murder happened while she was locked up.

A few days later, Chloe approached the girl. She explained that she knew the girl was innocent and that she knew who the killer was. She said that also knew how to get the killer to stop. Chloe shared what information she had and the two of them came up with a plan. It was Chloe's job for part 1 of the plan and then part b was the girls.

The time came for Chloe to approach the so called killer. She came up with a fake scenario that she knew the girl wouldn't know how to handle. Once the killer admitted she didn't know what to do about the situation Chloe suggest she go talk to the girl. The killer did as Chloe said and that's when their plan was truly underway. The girl was told the exact same thing as all the other victims except after telling the girl what to do, the girl went and told all the guards what was happening and even requested a guard to stay in her room and outside her room so it could be proof she wasn't the killer. As for the girl who asked for the advice, she went to bed that night not knowing any better. She was found dead the morning however this was no surprise to anyone but how? The girl died yet the main suspect never left her room and there were 2 guards to prove it.

The next night it was my turn. I needed help but i didn't go to the girl. Instead that night I went to bed as usual but at 12:00am exactly i got up, pulled out revolver, jotted something onto a note then raised the barrel of the gun to my head and pulled the trigger. After all, were not allowed friends in this place.

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Sorry this took so long to get up. I also apologise that it's such a short story. I am not the most happy with it but it's a completed story I am proud of it.