Maple Ridge
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Last published Sat, Dec 12, 2020
"By the way, sorry if I'm super emotional, or upset, or quick tempered... It's because... you know.."
"I know. I heard. I'm sorry for your lost. It sucks that happened to Jessic-"
"Please.. don't... say her name. It reminds me of what I saw," said Katherine.
"My apologies..." I reply.
Jessica... Katherine's older sister Jessica was murdered earlier that month... In her room, blood covering everything from the walls to the floor and everything in between. Katherine was the one who found her.
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This story is inspired by the YouTube web series, "Marble Hornets." All characters in this story though was created by me. I changed a bit of the plot but you can tell the plot is still quite similar to the Marble Hornets one.
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She was beautiful, her smile could light up the room. She had so much promise, an excellent student. I can't believe this happened to her, she did everything right. When a young girl is taken from the world it seems like they're always perfect. Adventurous, caring, beautiful, altruistic, not a blemish on their character. So the world laments their passing, grieves for the light that left the world to early. They become so determined to find the monster who did it to them that they won't rest until the girls been given justice. But, what about girls like me? The ones who live in the shadows, who walk in the mud to survive. The ones who had no promise, no gleaming smile or impressive academic record. The ones who fade from the world as if they were never there. The world doesn't care about those girls, they don't fight for closure. So it's up to me to get my own justice. I look down at the watch on my wrist, the glowing numbers showing 72 hours. Three days before I'm gone forever, three days to find the man who killed me.
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