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Murder Mystery

Murder Mystery

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Apr 4, 2016
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Horror
On February 15,1992 the day was strange.It wasn't supposed to be raining in southern California today but oh well, another relaxing day for me.I had the day all planned and I wake up to rain.There goes my lunch date with Carly and mall shopping with Stephanie.Around 9 pm I was tired and was going to sleep.A month ago my brother got thrown in jail for murder and is in a high security area.I have a big feeling he's gonna escape and come after me.I was the one who threw him in jail for killing my friend.I was in bed reading the last few pages of my book and heard a bang from downstairs.Now, i'm single so if someone broke into my house I have no idea who it would be.I take my metal baseball bat from the closet and start heading down the stairs.Trying to be quiet and not stepping on the step to make it squeak I looked around the corner, no one there.I check in the living room, no one there.But the weird thing is, the front doors window was smashed.I heard another bang from the kitchen and turned around.Facing me was my brother, with blood all over his hands was my mother on the floor.He started darting toward me and I jumped out of the way just in time to hit him.He fell to the ground and i'm pretty sure he was unconscious...
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"Mom, not today. I don't even know why you're making me go. Today is dads..." I didn't want to finish and remind her of dads' birthday. My phone kept ringing, I already knew it was Dakota, he's my childhood best friend. "Just take your brother to school, please!" She exclaimed. She looked miserable. I shut the door and smelled the freshly cut grass. I smiled to myself knowing it was my dad's favorite smell. "Alexandria! We're gonna be late, can you stop daydreaming and get in the car." My brother, Cory hollered. He hates to think about dad. He just forgets. I Jeep Wrangler and I started the car, Cory rolled down his windows. "Are we sitting together at lunch today?" Cory asked me. "No I want you to sit with your friends, I'll be alright alone." I told him. "Alright Alex, believe it or not I actually love you. And I love you enough to tell you, you need friends." He admitted. "Have fun. Love you too, Corky." I laughed at the name I gave him when I was a kid. He smiled at me then left into the school. I went on to go to a flower shop. I stopped and got out. I walked in the shop. "Ally, do you have my order, the cars running?" I asked Ally. "Yeah Alex, I have it. Your order for 1 dozen Chocolate Cosmos, 2 dozen Daises, and 1 dozen yellow Roses." "Thanks Ally." I grabbed all the flowers then ran back to the car. I drove to the grave. I threw all my stuff into my bag. I grabbed the flowers and I pulled my bag over my shoulder and got out. I looked around and saw people young and old coming here to see their loved ones. I saw my families graves. Almost my whole family will be buried here. My grandpa always said it was sacred. I put the Cosmos on my dad's grave. The Daises on my grandmothers and the Roses on my grandpas. I talked and talked to them till I pull my pack of cigarettes out of my bag along with a lighter. I put the cancer stick in my mouth and lit it. "You guys are probably really mad right now. Blame peer pressure in 9th grade."

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