I finally reached my house. I heard a loud high pitched screech. My insticnts told me it was my mothers. I was so frightned by the noise, all I wanted to was get in my house. I tried and ried to turn the knob, but the door didn't budge. No matter how hard I pushed there was no opening it. a thought then came to my mind. I then tried to use my house key, thinking it was locked, but it was no use. It was as if something was up against the door. As if someone or something didn't want anyone to get in or out.
Just when I was about to give up, I saw satin curtains flowing through an open window. Swiftly i moved toward it and wound up in my own room. I dropped my blue backpack on my pink carpet when, I heard sobbing coming from the other side of the door. I looked down and saw dark red blood oozing under my door. My sneakers were now red. Afraid of what I would see on the other side, I slowly opened it.
My heart pace quicked and it felt as if it was beating right out of my chest. It felt as if the people in Tokoyo. Then finally the sight I saw was shocking. The sight I saw was not who I thought it would be, but who I hoped it wouldn't be.........
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Sweet Sweet Revenge
Bí ẩn / Giật gânOn a quest to find out the real murderer of her father is, she also tries to get her mom unframed. Jenny meets a lot of new and important. She even runs into some of her old friends. She plots revenge on all who have hurt her, with the help of her u...
