"Rain we should go!"
The poor girl looked like she was going to brust with all the questions in her head, but right now I was more busy being scared of all of the photos, the candles, but mostly the notes. I needed to clear my mind.
Suddenly it was just to much, my legs ran with me. To where, I have no idea. Just away. Don't get me wrong, I'm not the one to run away from my problems. But the altar meant that not only was she targeted, but other people where to. Most likely they would target more.
Tears threatened to invade my eyes. My sister and I where never really that close, But she was still my sister. I still knew that she loved to draw, how she had a soft spot for ducks, how when girls would pick on me she would sing me a silly song to cheer me up. And someone purposely murdered her, carved up her body, and through her body in a river. How could you blame me for being upset
Sudden anger caused me to stop running, Nothing was making sense, Willow was the good one, Why one earth would someone target her?!
Sobs started to shake through my body, It was just so unfair. I was never one to shy away from pain, so I just crawled into the nearest store. Before long the sobs turned into cry's and the cry's turned into tears, then the tears disappeared.
While trying to slow my breathing I looked out, Peering around the store a feeling of dread washed over me, like a bucket of cold water being poured over my slim shoulders. A chill radiated from my now shaking body.
Something was wrong, really wrong. The store had been closed quite long ago, so there where cardboard boxes everywhere. But the unsettling thing was the half eaten piece of bread sitting on the floor, not 12 feet from me. Someone had been hear, and recently.
Jumping to my feet I ran back to the stores entrance, just in time to see I man walk by, and just in time to hear the soft click of the the lock,
Just in time to smell the faint smell of smoke.
Just in time to realize the the building was on fire, And I was locked inside.
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Good (morning/ evening /night)! It seems like our dear heroine is in trouble!
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Killer Science
Mystery / Thriller**still in progress, open to feedback and criticism** Charity was your average 13 year old girl, happy, innocent, smart. But the murder of her 15 year old sister spun her life out of control. Charity's life came to a hult. Then she met rain, Drag...
