chapter I

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Cierra's pov

It was horrible. Even in my hung over state, I will never forget that image.

When I woke up, I immediately was over taken by a wave of nausea. I sprinted down the hallway just barely making it to the toilet in time to puke my guts up.

I realized I was the first one up like normal. I sighed and opened the bathroom to go down to the kitchen to get something to eat. That always helped calm my stomach and get me sober again. When I started down the hallway I glanced down the hallway that branched off and suddenly wished I hadn’t. My knees buckled and I felt faint. I paled and tried to look away but was unable to. 

There lying on the ground was Caitlyn. She was lying there but that’s not all. She had a knife stuck out of her chest and her shirt was soaked in blood. Her skin was a sickly grey color.

I heard a blood curdling scream and realized it had come from me.

Caitlyn my best friend had been murdered. 

I my stomach dropped.

Then I was almost sick when the realization hit me, what if it was one of us?

Megan, Claire, and Delacy were still passed out in my room.

What if it was me?!?!

I tried to recall the events from last night but I didn’t remember anything after my third beer at Darren's party last night. Caitlyn was the only sober one until we got home. She was always our designated driver.

Just then I felt a vibration in my back pocket and realized it was my phone.

One new message from “Momma two"

Hey honey I just wanted to let Caitlyn know she needs to be home by 4 I tried her phone but she didn’t reply

I was floored. Caitlyn was dead and her mom just told me to have her home by 4. I was in shock and didn’t know what to do. 

I reached out, hit the keypad, and dialed 9-1-1.

On the other end I heard and obnoxious voice say

 “Hello this is 911. What is your emergency?”

“I need you to send some police over to 269 Valley Boulevard.”

‘What is the emergency?”

Who did this bitch think she was?

“I just woke up and found my best friend murdered that is the emergency. Now send some police to 269 Valley Boulevard.”

And with that I hung up and just stood there like an idiot until I heard the screaming of sirens breaking through the morning air. I just waited there though.

I heard the door break and mentally thought, that’s coming out of my allowance I bet.

I heard the police say something and then herd them storming up the stairs.

“Freeze! Put your hands, up your under arrest. “

I just stood there staring at Caitlyn’s body. How could she be dead? How could the girl who loved cherry snow cones and spent  an hour every morning trying to straighten her naturally curly hair be dead?

I stared at her face taking in every detail. Her honey colored ringlets, the gentle slope of her nose, those piercing green eyes. They were still open. I saw that they were filled with a mixture of fear and horror.

Just then a young cop cautiously came over and slapped cold metal hand cuffs onto both my wrists. Out of the corner of my eye I saw four more cops go into my room. I heard the surprise squeals of my friends and right after the unmistakable sound of hurling.

As the young cop started to lead me away I didn’t put up a struggle, as I was still in shock.

How could this be? How could anyone kill sweet innocent Caitlyn Summers? How could anyone kill my best friend?

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heyyyyy new story hope you like it  this is going to be a short story so i am thinking about 6-10 parts but it could be more let me know what you think

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