Marcus' POV
3 hours after the party finished
I stared at the dead body in front of me, I didn't scream, I didn't run. Because I was the one who killed him. I killed the brat who dare hurt my queen, my love, M Y E V E R Y T H I N G. His body was beaten so badly it was hardly recognizable, from his swollen face from when I pounded him for about 15 minutes straight, to the blood that was everywhere. The walls of the alley the body and I were in, to his body and my hands. The blood continued to pour from the boy's face, leaving a little puddle in front of him. That's what he gets for hurting what's M I N E.
Katie's POV
I was still walking home from the party. I just kept on stopping, whether it was to give a homeless person some change, to pet a stray cat, or to just look up at the stars. Stargazing is my favorite thing to do other than draw. It just brings me so much peace, I wanna go see the stars up close some day... Just float in space, And while I'm floating, so will my worries.
I sighed at the thought. It probably would never happen anyway. My hands found themselves wrapping around the sleeves of my book bag, Just trying to calm down. I didn't really feel too safe out here... With it being the nighttime and I was walking alone, who knows what could happen... Muggers, serial killers.. My hands fiddled with my book bag the more I thought about it. As I was in the middle of overthinking, I stopped in my tracks.I was smelling something...
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Love Is A Prison
Misteri / ThrillerKatie was a normal 8th grader. She woke up, went to school, got home, did her homework, etc. Even though she didn't even try, she caught the eyes of many. Katie was never interested, that is until she met Marcus. Shortly after, Katie always had the...
