Part 30

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Good morning New valley, its Friday, January 1st,1998

I sit up and immediatly feel guilty seeing Ethan and Grayson dead.

Finally, I no longer hear Phil say I love you, sadly its replaced with bloody begging. I can't do that again, kill people.

Apparently I don't even know when they got their guns so that won't help. I could get guns and make them be caught for having them.

Thats much worse than them stealing from that van. I know how to get into Phils house but I don't know how I could get them into their cars.

Plus Phil lives a bit far from the school or either of their houses. I look around and find a suitcase I've packed clothes in.

I could at least put handguns in it, which are even more illegal anyway. I remember one thing from my 2nd time here.

Ethan and Grayson both had their windows down.

That makes this semi easier. I grab the notepad I used to use for the Ouija board and start writing notes.

1.Phils key in his mailbox

2.Put a blanket in case to hide Grayson's half of guns

3. Buy gloves As I write a piece of my hair falls onto the paper. What if my hair is found at Phils or in a car?

4. Shave head, less dna possible

5. Call 911 on payphone to report them

6. Go home I throw a black hoodie and pants into the washer before getting dressed and going to the dollar store to buy gloves and an electric razor. I can't believe I'm cutting off all my hair, but if I have to to go home then I will.

I get back to the apartment and immediatly shave it all off. I scream and cover my mouth seeing the first patch.

My eyes water as I continue cutting it. I just can't risk getting any anywhere.

I finish and throw the razor across the room and it breaks. I wash off any stray hairs and change into the black clothes.

I wear the gloves and walk to Phils house with the suitcase. I'm sure I look shady but no one pays any attention to me.

I get to Phils and I get the key from his mailbox. I go in and grab all of the handguns I can fit in the case. I cringe touching the gun that Grayson actually used.

I take the guns and walk out. It takes nearly an hour to walk to the school. I toss about half of them into Ethan's front and backseat before putting the suitcase and the rest of the guns into Grayson's backseat.

I look at my handywork and cross the street to a payphone. I don't realize the bell is about to ring when I call and report two students have guns and I give them their license plates numbers.

I see Ethan and Grayson approach Ethans car. Ethan opens his door and starts looking at the guns.

Grayson stands next to him and grabs one too. The cops pull up and immediatly they raise their guns and tells them to drop their weapons. Ethan does as told but Grayson doesn't "Grayson don't!" Ethan screams as Grayson raises his gun and gets shot immediatly,

Ethan moves to fast and gets shot as well. His body leans against his open car door.

He looks down at Grayson one more time before his body slides to the ground. I watch in horror but then realize the shooting cant happen and I also can't be arrested.

"I did it! They're dead! I fucking did it!" I cry in uncontrollable excitement.

The next time I blink I find I'm back into the stone room I was in after I died.

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