I sighed, as I leaned on the counter as Ni sat in the fridge, tossing stuff around.
"Hey, Hey!" I heard Sana's usual highly pitched voice from behind me, as she climbed on the counter.
I smiled nodding at her.
"Did you hear what happened?"She sighed, poking me.
I irritatedly sighed, answering her.
"No, Sana, I did not hear what happened."I said as I adjusted my posture, ducking as Ni threw a plate across the room, jumping at the sound of the shattering glass.
"HEY!"Jeff yelped.
"Sorry Not Sorry." Ni sighed, continuing what she was doing.
"Rin was murdered." She stated, hopping off the counter.
I stood there shocked as NI suddenly stopped tossing stuff.
"Wait, What?" I scoffed, following Sana as she made her way to the couch.
"Yup, They found his body in an alleyway!" She snickered, hopping on the couch.
I glared at Jeff, folding my arms.
"Wasn't me." He said as he shrugged his shoulders, tucking his hands into his pockets.
I turned towards Ni, who was sitting on the counter, cutting up an apple.
"If I was gonna kill him I would've probably bragged about it." She shrugged, crunching on the apple.
"True." I sighed, sitting on the couch.
"He's an ass, but my brother, I wouldn't kill him."Sana snickered, as she shrugged her shoulders.
"Oh well." I sighed, leaning against the stove.
"Wait, Who told you?" I scoffed, turning my face towards Sana.
"Micah." She sighed, texting on her phone.
"Makes sense, after all she is like a babysitter towards him." I sighed, folding my arms.
"I'm gonna go take a nap, all this crap if giving me a migraine. As far as the murderer, well, we can figure that out later." I sighed, walking up the stairs, making my way towards the room.
I layed down, thinking about what had happened, Did he seriously get murdered?
Well, You must be thinking, 'Len, He was an asshole, he deserved to die' and by Sana's definition you'd be right, but after all, this dude protected me for the time that I was greeted to his family/
He may have been a dick, but I didn't and wouldn't wish death on him.
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Overwhelming Anxiety
No FicciónThis story is based around one of my creepypasta OC's, Len Miller, A pessimistic 17-year-old high school girl struggling with overwhelming anxiety and mental stability issues.While trying to obtain an innocent profile, and eliminating all competiti...