Lost
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Mystery
**Incandescent sunlight shone down on the clearing, turning the tips of the trees emerald whilst the rest of their slender bodies remained cloaked in shadow. The sky was an azure blue; like a diamond, clear and glinting. A soft breeze russled the crisp green leaves and blew faint ripples onto the glassy surface of the water. Birds were tweeting and bees were humming. And amidst this serenity lay a corpse, washed up at the side of the lake. Yellow tape encircling it, yet it was never known who committed the crime. Ambulances patiently waiting as they attempted to contact family, friends, anyone. A little boy joined the scene then. He wanted to know what was going on. Curiously, he peered around the ambulance and saw a girl lying on the floor. He wanted to help her but how could he? An arm motioned him away from the body, but he shied away from it. Knowing what he had to do, he ran from the gloomy scene. He needed to tell someone. He had to.** Staying away for the holidays, Alice realises all is not what it seems. To living with close family friends whom she can't recall, and the gorgeous boy who seems to be stalking her, maybe this break wasn't such a good idea.
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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes

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