Part one: Told by Jade

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It all started with a crazy night. 

I was drunk, I know that for a fact. Jesse was mad, I was giddy. I stormed out. I blacked out. 

The next day I woke up in a dumpster, my clothes shredded. I walked to my best friend's house and had my first meal. 

If you are confused, so was I. All I actually remember was me sitting on her dead body, her blood coating the once-white carpet and trickling down my chin.

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