Repeating

The Beginning

🎶 Don't ask questions you don't wanna know
🎶Learned my lesson way too long ago
🎶To be talking to you, belladonna
🎶Shoulda taken a break, not an oxford comma
🎶Take what I want when I wanna
🎶And I wan-

There was a slam, and the music stopped, due to a hand hitting the alarm. 'Hello... my name is Jazmyn, I am a drop out and now 23, and what I have yet to figure out... is that my life is about to change.'

Jazmyn's day started out as the normal waking up to My Strange Addiction by Billie Eilish. She would do her normal routine, get up, brush her teeth and get ready for work. She worked as a journalist, she was on set of movies, murder or crime scenes, really anything news worthy. Her job was risky due to the places she usually goes too.
She would go out of her apartment and head to her car. She would unlock it using her key chain, and get it, starting the car, then heading to work. Jazmyn dealt with the normal bad traffic and taking forever to get to the job, but because she got payed on how good the story is, so she didn't have to rush. She had been working on a story about a ritual site where it was believed people were getting sacrificed.
[30-60 minuets pass by]
She had arrived at the scene where this story starts, the police let her in, there were what looked like bodies and real human bones, she would take notes and pictures, making sure to get every last detail. There was one thing that caught her eye, this one mini statue of a woman. She grabbed ahold of it and stuffed it in her purse, she wasn't one to steal but something about it was calling her name. Nobody seen her take it so she felt like she was off the hook. That's when her life changed. She was standing next to the ritual table, which had knives standing up with the pint in the air. She was being careful to not hurt herself. Then all of a sudden she fell and hit her head on the knives, someone had shoved pass her, she was killed by the knives.

🎶 Don't ask questions you don't wanna know
🎶Learned my lesson way too long ago
🎶To be talking to you, belladonna
🎶Shoulda taken a break, not an oxford comma
🎶Take what I want when I wanna
🎶And I want y-

The music had stopped, but everything seemed different. She had woke up the same but she still had that statue she stole. A nightmare? She would think to herself as she looked around the room, she did her routine of brushing her teeth and getting ready to work.

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