The next thing I know I was awoken from the pouring rain on my window. I was in my room. I looked at my alarm clock, 9:47. I sat up and yawned one of those really huge yawns. I got out of bed and threw on some clothes. I went into my bathroom and was greeted to the huge mop on my head in the mirror. I brushed my hair and brushed my teeth and did my other morning things. I went downstairs and was expecting some sort of greeting, except that greeting never came.
"Mars?!" I yelled. I waited to hear a response like, "HOLD ON IM FIXING MY BEAUTIFUL HAIR RAE! YOU CAN'T RUSH PERFECTION."
Yes that was said one time. But that didn't come either. Mars usually cooks breakfast as well. It's weird because his job is only in the afternoon as well. I shrugged because I assumed he was out somewhere like the store or the library for his nerdy brain. I was strolling along to the fridge until I felt a crunch under my shoes. I looked down and lifted my foot up.
"His... glasses. SHOOT I JUST CRUNCHED THEM" I panicked.
I bent down to pick them up and panicking that when he was going to get home he was going to kill me. But then I realized he never leaves his glasses anywhere. Especially not on the floor, hell he's the nearest and organized guy I know. I noticed there was some sort of red substance on them.
"...Blood..?"
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Paper Airplanes
Mystery / ThrillerRaven is an ordinary were-wolf girl in your average high school. But one day she woke up expecting her close brother, Mars, to be making breakfast. But all she finds are Mars's blood covered broken glasses. She tries to communicate with her brother...
