chapter 1:

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Why did things have to be the way they are? Can we reverse time? Can we fix problems that cant be solved? No we cant, my dad always tells me "things happen for a reason". Honestly I don't know if its real or not. No one can change the past, to do that you may have to change the future. Who knows I mean we invented a toaster, but we didn't invent a way to save my mom.

*flashback*

It was my 18th birthday. I had just bought a house with Sam Wilkinson, Jack Johnson, Jack Gilinsky, Aleah Wilkinson , and Kyleigh Yale. It was pretty big, but it was just right for us six. Everyone was coming over tonight at 6 to come and party.

*6 O'Clock *

It was already crazy and it just started. There was alcohol every where, people grinding against one another, and people already drunk. I took two shots and I was done. I didn't hate drinking its just I couldn't have too much, because I actually want to remember things the next day. It was getting super wild so I decided to go hide in my bathroom. I needed to get away for a moment so I decided to check my phone.

I got a snap chat, that's funny cause the only people that have added me are the boys and that's it , but it was someone else, someone I didn't know. I opened it and watched it. It was a video, the person who was the owner had a voice changer on.

Person: stay away from my boys.

It sounded creepy but then I saw my mom. The person had a knife around her neck and slit her throat. I immediately screamed in anger and sadness. My mom meant everything to me. Suddenly I herd a knock. I was sobbing you could probly hear me outside the door.

"Ellie open the damn door"the knocks got louder. Suddenly Gilinsky broke down the door and saw me sobbing. He sat down next to me and told me everything was alright and when I was ready I could tell him. I decided to tell him.

"Jaa-ck mm-y mom, someone sent me a snap chat video of my mom with the person slitting her throat"I said. He looked like he had tears in his eyes. Later on that night when the party ended, Gilinsky called the cops and told them everything. Apparently they were trying to get a hold of me but had the wrong number. I lied there in bed the rest of the night sobbing and thinking about what the anonymous person said.

*end of flashback*

I can never get the terrified look on my moms face she had that night when she got killed. Its been 2 months and I still can't even talk to anyone. My mom an my dad are divorced an I had told my dad what happened, he understood an told me that he was here if I needed anything, I love my dad. I've been getting better though, like today I actually went for a walk. I'm just depressed, sad ,angry... Aren't we all..

So that was the first chapter... How did you like it... Idk how I feel about this one... Tell me if y'all like it

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