The next day Alyssa just kinda sat alone on the other side of the cafeteria. I feel so bad for her. If John died, I don't even wanna think about it. We were all just kinda sitting until John broke the silence. "How about we tell story's of our life before? Alyssa, you wanna hear this?" She shakes her head but I could see her shift so she could get a better look at our small group. "So who wants to start?" Grace nodded. We still haven't decided what to do with her yet. "It was so perfect and now it's all screwed up." I wanna punch her. So I do. "I know what to do with her."
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All Alone
Horror"I don't like you." "Then why did you save me?" "Because I didn't want your blood on my hands."
