Rose

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Trigger Warning!: Blood, police, drinking, parties, maniac, death, Etc.

A police officer sat in front of me. He looked stressed, probably needed a pack of cigarettes, it was understandable for the circumstances. "John where were you on June 5th?"

I rolled my eyes. This question was stupid! He knew exactly where I was. "I was at Jenny Gillens party"

"And could you explain the events of that party, in detail?"

"Sure" I huffed, "I arrived at their house at 9 then I went into the kitchen with my friends Toby and Jane" the memory was still fresh in my brain, "we were dancing in the lounge when we heard screams, we thought maybe someone had dropped a wine glass but the yelling got louder so we realized something was wrong and decided to head over" I looked down at my now shaking hands, "w-we didn't know what to do, there s-she was, R-Rose lying on the ground with a halo of blood pooling around her head, it looked like she had been thrown off the roof but anything could've happened" my breath was shaking. "After that, the police arrived and I was told to go home"

"Alright Mr. Bradley you can go now"

I nodded and headed out the big metal door. The closer I got to the car the larger my grin grew. Those fools really thought they could catch me? Please, they should've been way smarter if they thought they could lay a finger on me. I started up the car heading south, there had to be another town with prissy mean girls that I can destroy. And even if they catch me this time that's the least of my worries.

Author: The word was 'Rose'. This one wasn't one of my favorites but it was still a cool concept to write about.

~someone out there loves you~

~you are beautiful inside and out~

~never let anyone stand in the way of your dreams~

bye~bye

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