Hidden Eyes (ongoing)

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****Breanna's P.O.V******

My mom came running into my room like Usain Bolt and dragged me off my bed by right leg

"Oww mom. What happen? Why did you do tha-" I questioned before I was interrupted.

"Just hush and watch."

I got up and walked towards the chair and sat beside her.

"Young teen was found in the middle of the woods bleeding to death and unconscious by police officers. He was taken to the hospital right away," the news reporter said while walking towards the scene.

"The doctors reported that he lost a lot of blood and the conditions are serious. He will recover, but it will take a while. I am Sharon Jackson reporting for News News News on Channel 10.

"Oh my gosh tha, tha, that's Keith," I stammered while staring at the TV

"You know that kid?" Mom turned to face me. "Brea, Brea?"

"I thought, I thought he was, he wa-"

"You thought what?," Mom stood up. "Breanna," she shouted. "What the heck happened at the party Brea?!?! Breanna answer me now!!!"

"I don't know ma," I whispered. "I do-"

She started pacing around the living room

"What do you mea you don't kno-"

Ding dong. We both heard the door bell ring. Mom stopped pacing and looked at the door.

"If it's the fezz, you don't know shit," she whispered while pointing at me

Ding dong. It rang again. I decided to get up and walk slowly.

"Ohh thank goodness. It's only you,"

"Whoooaaa I can feel the tension in here," Lisa said while waving her hands slowly. "I heard on the news tha-" Lisa started babbling.

"Yeah we heard it too. What you think happ-" I said

"Both of you just come inside. I don't know why y'all talking about it at the door." My mom demanded while dragging both of us by our hands

"What is with you and dragging me?"

We took a seat on the bar stool at the counter in the kitchen.

"I want to know what the heck happened at the place and don't lie to me."

Me and Lisa faced each other, took a looonnnggg, haaarrddd gulp and turned our backs to the counter