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The Mask Behind The Mask
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Ongoing, First published Jan 04, 2024
"Ellie-" Nolan's voice cut of as soon as he heard Ellie's silent cry.
"Ellie, Damn..Are you okay?" Ellie can feel the anxiety in Nolan's voice.
"Its really happening, he is going to kill us..." Ellie's trying to stop her crying and now her voice shaking so hard.
"Its probably just a joke Ellie, don't worry about it." Nolan starts walking towards Ellie's voice.
"Others go to find out why lights went out- Whatever..Are you okay?"
"He found me.." As Nolan finds Ellie, he try to hold her hands for calming her down. Nolan realize that she is holding her stomach with her hands and there is something on her hands. Her hands are wet. And she is still hard breathing and shaking...Like she is in pain...
"Ellie? What's on your hands? Who found you?" He said like a whisper.
"I get-" Ellie isn't be able to finish her words, she hold his hands "He said anybody can't win his game, especially people who deserve to die." She take a deep breath "He had a knife."
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"But it's not all their fault." I sob. "They aren't the reason she's dead." "... and neither are you... Why do you insist on blaming yourself?" "Because I could've done better... I should have been there... I should have saved her..." "You were there with her all night, you did all that you could have." I shake my head. "No, Will, I wasn't." I clear the tears trying to see what his expression was. "I left in the middle of the night... To-meet Logan..." I look at his face. "That still doesn't make it your fault..." I nod. "It does" I start to walk inside when he calls out my name, I whirl around to face him. "Why do you care so much?!" "I'm afraid you're going to hurt yourself!" I smile. "No, I only hurt others" I turn back around to face the door, when he spoke one last time. "Please do something that gives you reason to come out." I thought about that. "Go home, Will." I close the door behind me and proceed to walk up the stairs and return back to my beloved bed. As I lay in my bed, I stare at the ceiling. 'Do something that gives you reason to come out.' Is that what he had said. he's right, and I had just the thing to do. I'd find Ellie's killer and make them pay. Bailey is just a normal teenage girl, never wished for things to be different, never wanted a more exciting life, but that's exactly what she gets when he best friend is murdered and the police don't seem to care. Bailey realizes if she wants her best friend to get the justice she deserves, she's gonna have to catch the killer herself.
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*FIRST BOOK IN THE Dear My Sanity SERIES* "Look at your hands. Their blood is on your hands." Jamie stares at her blood covered hands. She clenches her jaw, a muffled scream coming from her. I let her scream but I look around, knowing the police would come soon. If she wants to avoid being caught, she needs to get over her little crisis already. "Get up," I say quickly, going over and grabbing onto her arm to pull her up. "Come on, the police will be coming soon. You're not going to jail." She struggles against me, screaming, "No! You're going to kill me if I go with you." "This all can be erased," I insisted. The wailing of sirens tells me I need to convince her quickly. Jamie pauses, thinking hard. "Fine," she says. "Let's go then." I say no more as I run. She picks up my pace and follows me as I lead her away from her first murders and into her new life. I think it's one she'll fit well into.