hi guys. this is a short story series. i really dont know what you might think of it but its only gonna be one part long for each death.
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i think life deserves a momentum. a goal. a roll. a part. a sin. a lie. a win. a day you cant sleep. a boy you wont meet. a death you wish didnt happen. and most of all, a love. well, who knows how you life will turn. but this is the story of how i die.
it starts when i was born. March 19th 1995. me, the crying baby, is born from my mother. me, Melissa Rose Cunning. i had a normall childhood. kissing boys on the cheek. but things change when i turn 13. i meet Victoira Melling. a snobby girl who stole my best friend Kyle. now. it was a huge mistake on her part. because that small move. would haunt her. now. i did indeed have other friends, like Adriana. actualy we got along great and bonded tightly.
this year is 2012, right? well...let me just say, i never lived to see 2011. i was hammered in the head on December 31st 2010. newyears eve. at 11:59pm. sad. i know. but if you want to know why i died. well. continue reading if you dare.
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i was at home. celebrateing all alone. watching the central Park extravaganza on TV even though my friends were all there. i lived in New York City. a place that never sleeps. except when you were in highschool. so. i did have enimeis. deep ones too. but one person i thought loved me. His name was Ethan Sparks. i thought he loved me. but turns out i was wrong. him and Alexia seemed to have something going on that i didnt know about. when he wasnt with me them two would be makeing-out in the janitors closet, and maybe doing something more. well i didnt know about this until after i was dead. to Ethan, i was a brickwall keeping him from his goal. and he needed to get rid of me. but how would he do that and not be caught? easy. have someone kill me for him...or at least make it look like that. he used a hammer. broke my window and brought a friend with who would also be a victim in this crime. wammed me in the head with the hammer a few times. soak the handle in bleach after. his friend didnt know what was going on so he took the hammer for Ethan. makeing his own finger prints on the murder weapon. thats when Ethan took out his pistol shooting his friend in the back. now. what was the story he told to the police? you might ask. well he said that he was celebrateing New Years with me and his friend, who i might say the name was Ryan, came in and murdered me and tried to murder Ethan as well. but Ethan took my dads pistol and shot Ryan. well. the police belived it for a little while.
in the mean time Ethan was free to go. he was doing what he did with Alexia in the Janitors clostet. but was soon charged with murder and set to jail. Alexia bailed him out and now. this story gets intresting. he uses Alexia to get to her best friend Victoria Melling. (see how its intresting?) well they both die in the same night. and Kyle drops dead a few nights later. the murderer? Ethan Sparks.
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one life--short story series
Ficção Adolescentethis is a collection of murder short stories. one from a different victim in a different place by a different murderer. read on if you must.