November 1st, 2036, 12:56AM
"So you were supposed to have an interview with the reporter, right?" The interrogator asked, and Anthony sighed."Yeah, but it didn't go so well. I already explained." Anthony then paused, and a small smirk appeared on his face.
"There was something interesting that did happen, though."
October 17th, 2036, 9:32 PM
Anthony was sitting in the sheriffs office, talking about what he had just seen."And then i looked into the front seat of the van and she was already dead." Anthony informed, and the sheriff wrote down notes as to what happened.
Suddenly, the door opened, and Anthony looked back to see who it was, and saw a tall blonde woman who looked concerned.
"What's up, Barbara?" He asked curiously, and she sighed quickly, and told him
"We just received a call that Luttons has been spotted in south east East Ville, this report came in at around eight o clock." She informed, her voice having a slight tone of fear, and Sheriff Hudson looked up with shock and concern, to which he responded
"Send a unit out there, i'm dealing with something."
Barbara left the room, closing the door behind her as she left, and Anthony looked back at the sheriff and said
"There's no way, i was attacked at exactly eight o clock, the news station is in north East Ville..." Anthony said, and he had put two and two together.
October 19th, 2036, 12:12 PM
"Why is it just one thing after another??" Charlotte asked with frustration as she sat down at the lunch table, looking to Violet.
"I mean, poor Anthony can never catch a break, the killer is really trying their hardest to actually make his life a living hell huh?" Charlotte said with a sigh.
Violet was seemingly not paying attention, as she was looking away from the dinner table to Henry, and Charlotte took notice of this.
"Hey, is everything okay?" Charlotte asked, and Violet turned to face her.
"I don't know, a lot has been happening and I'm just afraid that the killer might win." She said with concern, and Charlotte furrowed a brow.
"And why do you think that?" She asked curiously, and Violet shrugged
"They killed a lot of people in such a short time, I almost died too, how long do you think it'll take until we ALL end up dead?" Violet said, and Charlotte had a face of realization, Violet was right. If they don't come up with something soon, then they would surely all die.
October 19th, 2036, 12:30 PM
"Sura, why is this number on the table?" Adalyn asked as she held the paper in her hand.
"Number? What number?" Sura asked confused, and Adalyn groaned.
"Nevermind." And she hung up the phone, she looked back at the number, until she decided to flip the paper, and there was one word.
'Synthia.'
'Synthia?' Adalyn thought to herself, but then it clicked.
October 19th, 2036, 12:33 PM
Tony was finishing up his ceramic sculpture, he made a small cat and was applying finishing touches in the class room as he decided to skip out on lunch to focus exclusively on his project.
He was nearly finished, until he heard the door open and saw Anthony walk in, with a face that suggested that something was wrong, and Tony looked at him, but picked up instantly that something was wrong.
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Fearless (Volume 4)
Horror"It's apart of me!" A 14 year old boy who lives in the town of East Ville, is unknowingly stalked by someone, the towns most infamous killer. He thinks he has nothing to do with it. But his connections with the towns past is much more significant th...