Chapter 7: Present Day

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                     I Heard Alarms Go Off. I Guess I Wasn’t So Slick With Getting Away With Murder. I Looked At This Window At The Other Side Of The Room And Dashed Toward It. I Opened It And Looked Back At The Door. One Doctor And Five Cops Busted In The Room. I Looked Back Toward The Window And Jumped.

                      Once I Was On The Ground, I Carefully Crawled To A Bush Not Far From Where I Was. The Cops Came Dashing Out Side To Find Me But Ran Past Me. They Hadn’t Saw Me Crawl To The Bush. I Was Happy For That But At The Same Time, I Wasn’t Sure What I Should Do.

                       I Thought Maybe I Could Go And See If Jake’s Parents Were In Any Part Of This But I Was Thinking About If They Were In On It And What They Would Do. I Thought That If They Were Part Of It They Would Have Been With Jake Too And Hadn’t Had Me Escape. I Got Up And Started To Make My Way To Jake’s Parents House.

                      I Remembered That The Police Wouldn’t Stop Looking For Me. I Had To Get A New Identity And Clothes. I Looked Around. I Didn’t See Any Clothing Stores Around, But I Knew Where One Was.

                        I Walked To The Shopping Center By Jake’s Parents House. I Walked Into CVS. There, I Fast Walked To The Hair Department Section. I Grabbed The Black Hair Dye And A Few Other Make Up Items. I Had No Money So I Grabbed The Items And Walked To The Bathroom.

                      The Bathroom Was A Family Bathroom/ Personal Bathroom. It Was Made For One Person, A Mother And Her Son, Etc. I Opened The Hair Dye And Started Coloring. I Put On All The Make Up I Got Out And When Finished, I Looked Like Sarah Michelle Geller With Black Hair.

                       I Threw All Of My Items Out And Walked Out Like Nothing Happened. I Felt The Adrenalin Through My Body. I Walked Next Door To The Hollister. I Walked In, Grabbed The Clothes I Wanted And Walked Into The Dressing Room. I Found All The Tags And Ripped Them Off. Next I Found The Ink Cartilages And Pulled Them Off Carefully. When I Was Done I Put Them On. I Looked Just Like A New Person, But One Thing I Almost Forgot Was Jake’s Parents. Jake’s Parents House Was Three Blocks Away.

                       I Got To Jake’s Parents. I Walked Inside Silently. Out Of No Where Jake’s Mom Hit Me In The Face.

                       I Woke Up Tied To A Chair. “Damn It! There Involved”, I Said Out Loud. From All Around The Room I Heard An Echo. It Sounded Almost Like I Was In A Gym Of Some Sort. A Woman’s Voice Said, “Yes. Yes. Indeed We Are”. “Fuck You Both”, I Screamed. I Didn’t Think I Could Handle This. I Actually Wanted To Die, But Not By Them. She Said, “You Whore. You Killed My Son And Now You Want To Sit Here And Insult Me”? I Said, “Well, If You Want To Be Insulted, You’re A Bitch And I’m Glad I Killed Your Punk Son”. “Take That Back You Ungrateful Bitch”, She Screamed. She Slapped Me. Jake’s Dad Came Into Hold Her Back. I Started To Laugh And Fidget Around. The Rope Started To Come Undone.

                         I Started To Move My Hands Till The Rope Came Undone. I Grabbed The Rope. Jake’s Dad Walked Away And That’s When I Made My Move. I Jumped Up, Put The Rope Around Jake’s Mom’s Neck And Strangled Her. Words Could Not Describe How Happy I Was.

                      Next It Was Jake’s Dad. I Walked Into The Living Room Where I Thought He Would Be, But He Wasn’t There. I Heard Something In The Bathroom. I Walked Over To See What It Was. He Was Going To The Restroom And So I Waited Out Side The Door For About A Minute. He Opened The Door And I Stabbed Him In The Throat. He Looked At Me With An Evil Look, Fell To The Floor, And Died.

                       I Ran To Their Bedroom. I Saw A Whole Bunch Of Weapons. I Went Over To The Closet And Opened The Door. There Were Loads Of Purses Inside. I Grabbed A Small Purse With A Strap On It And Walked Over To The Weapons. I Put A Gun Inside The Purse And Zipped The Pocket. I Looked Through There Dressers. I Didn’t Find Anything. I Opened Another. I Found One Hundred Grand In One Hundred Dollar Bills And A Note. I Grabbed The Money And Folded It Nicely Into The Front Pouch Of The Purse. I Closed The Pocket.

                    I Picked Up The Note. It Was Folded Into Sixes. I Opened The Note All The Way And It Read: “Hello Mr. & Mrs. Morgan, The News I Have To Tell You Is Anything But Good. Your Son Has Been Killed And By His Girlfriend Lisa Shay. If You Would Like, You Could Put A Bounty On Her Head Or Kill Her Yourselves. For Now, We Have Issued A Twenty Million Dollar Bounty On Her Head, But If You Would Like Different Call This Number”. The Number Read “320-224-3469”. The Numbers “3469” Kept Going Through My Mind. What Did Those Numbers Have To Do With This?

                    I Heard A Noise And Ran To The Other Side Of The Room To The Window. I Jumped Out With The Note And Purse. I Didn’t Know What The Noise Was And I Didn’t Want To Stick Around To Figure Out.

                  I Looked Around But Found No Car. I Had To Get Something Or I Would Be Stuck Walking Around Forever. I Saw This Guy On A Super Bike Stop At A House And Walk Inside. The Only Mistake Is He Left The Keys In The Bike. I Jumped On And Took Off.

                 I Rode All The Way To City Hall. I Walked In Without My Purse Because If I Have, They Would Have Seen The Gun. I Hid It By The Bike. I Walked In And Changed My Information. My New Name: Sam Summers. My New: Birth Date: June 9th, 1986. New Address: 3469 Derry Lane. I Walked Out Of The City Hall To The Bike. I Grabbed My Purse And Drove Off.

                 I Went To A Metal Recycling Place. I Got New, Fake, License Plates And A New License. I Was Changing Everything. I Was Actually Getting My Life Back To Normal. I Cut My Hair And Everything. Then I Woke Up!

                I Flew Up From My Bed. “I Looked All Around. I Got Out Of Bed. I Went To The Bathroom To Take A Shower Thinking About What A Dream I Had. “It Was Absolutely Crazy”, I Said To My Friend Carly As I Ate Special K. “Well, Don’t Let It Get To You”, Carly Said. “Well, I Just Think I Should Let You Go. You Know, I Have To Get Ready To Go Meet Up With Jake Today”. Carly Said, “Yeah, Totally. I Hope You Have Fun Bye. And Remember, Don’t Let That Dream Get To You”. I Said, “Thanks. Bye”. The TV Was Talking About Charlie Sheen And What He Had Did. “This Was So Crazy”, I Said. “Oh My God”, I Said. “It’s the Same As My Dream”.

                The Phone Rang. I Picked It Up. “No Mom, I Can’t Take Frankie Out. Go Fuck Yourselves”, I Said. I Looked Out Side. Someone Started To Walk Up To The House. I Grabbed A Knife And Waited To The Guy Walked Up The House. I Stabbed Him In The Stomach. What Ever Is Happening, I Just Had A Premonition Of It And I Knew What To Do To Get Out Of Changing Myself Or For That Matter Dying.

                  I Grabbed Another Knife. I Knew What I Had To Do In Order To Survive. It Would Be The Hardest Thing For Me. I Had To Kill Jake. Jake Started To Walk Up The Drive Way Into The House. He Saw Me And Said, “Hey Lisa, Come Here”. I Went To Strike Him When He Took The Knife And Stabbed Me. He Said, “Yeah, You Think We Both Didn’t Have Premonitions Of What Happened? Well Your Wrong. Game Fucking Over”! Then He Stomped My Face. “And My Name Isn’t Jake. It’s Chris. Chris Foster”.

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