unknown voice mail [SHORT STORY]

unknown voice mail [SHORT STORY]

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Hi i'm Jenna I have a story to tell u when i was younger this story is about a call first i am in the dining room and someone's calling in my phone i'll answer it and someone's says his said hey can you hear my voice? me i was listening to him and she tell me a secret about his twin brother and she tell me his secret first she tell me six days ago at eleven forty six pm.his identical twin brother escaped he asked me his said you wanna know? his said because his twin brother kilkled their mom,and his send me a picture of her mom, after i see the pictures he tell me his identical twin brother went home drunk and his suddenly stubbed their mom for no reason he is crazy. his said they not even know where his identical brother until now??? even the police can't find him..he feel so depressed emotional until he said he really don't know how to do he said to me again he said thankfully his father are still with him and hes comforting him when her mother died!!he hugged him his father telling him too be okay, so they decided to leave their old home..the next morning after her mother died because her blood on the floor was hard to remove and all that bad memories fresh in his mind... and now they're living in a small cabinoutside in their city... he said but the moment she entered the front door he realized..that was all the product of his imagination because his father died 20 years ago... and he have no twin brother his stayed in a small cabin after her mom died because him murdered her also the police can't find him also. but i have a new problem!!he said to me that i already know his secret he said dont tell the police where him was he said she can't trust me because he don't know who i am..he said he will murder me too...maybe tonight just like he did on her mom..so know one will ever new his secret FOREVER............................... VOICE CALL ENDED
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My Teddy

The corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not moving at all. Geez! Why do I want to hear this dude talk so much? "Okay, that's fine. I can give you a nickname." I offer happily. He looks up from his book, raising his eyebrows. I just stare for a moment. He has nice eyes. Pretty brown chocolate orbs. They remind me so much of....... "Teddy." He shakes his head immediately, frowning. "What, why not? You remind me of my old teddy bear. He was a good listener and he didn't talk much..... just like you." I say softly, tilting my head. He continues to shake his head. I fold my arms, leaning back in my seat. "Yeah, it's definitely sticking. Teddy.....It has a nice ring to it, yeah?" He sighs, the first sound I have ever heard him make. "No." . . . *Jordan* Teddy!? Seriously!? She gave me a fucking NICKNAME!? What the hell does this girl want!? I stuff my hands into my pockets, walking down the busy street. Forget about her. She's just a annoying pretty girl, she'll go away. Everybody does. She HAS to go away. *Spoiler alert*: she doesn't. Don't get close to people or they'll end up getting hurt. That's my mindset. I've been through enough of that. This girl doesn't belong in my world anyway. She's too innocent. *Mature content* {Just a quick update, I am basically rewriting the story. I wrote it when I was in 8th grade and it makes me cringe every time I try to go back and edit it so keep in mind that it'll get better}

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