Flowers in the Wind

Flowers in the Wind

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Chris is everyone's knight and shining armor. He's always there when someone needs him and he's always willing to put other's lives before his. When college students start to go missing and turn up dead, things start to look bad for Chris. Especially since he is the one finding them. Every. Single. Time. With all the evidence pointing to Chris the people in his city start to turn on him. But is it really him murdering people? And if it's not, then why is he the only one finding them? She bit into the chocolate and smiled. "Do you know what this reminds me of?" She was grinning very big. "What would that be?" Her eyes were shinning. "How things use to be before everything started. You know?" I did know what she meant. She was now gazing off into sunset, her smile now a frown. She looked at me with a blank expression. "So tell me, am I next?"
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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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