murder: my own storys that may scare you

Origin of Shane

Shane just laid in his bed. He looked at the ceiling as the voices rushed in his head. It was his nineteenth birthday and he felt so alone. The girl he liked had become depressed and killed herself. "Shane...get dressed sweetie and come in the living room.." His mom's soft voice said through his door. Slowly he got put of bed. He could here his little sister in her room and walked into the bathroom that separates their rooms. He didn't bother messing with his hair knowing it may just stay like it already was.

"So far Fire has been back. old man Bennie as some people may know was murder last night. the mysterious Fire still amazes us. We would like to announce that we are trying to figure out if Fire is a he or a she. We also want to say anyone who gets a picture of Fire will be given a ticket to their favorite band. But to wrap this up for now help us find out who she is." If she wanted you to know who she was shed let you know. Shane thought quietly to himself. He realized she called her a she and resumed his search to find out just who this girl was.

"Claimed Jeff the Killer sighting right before Fire killed Amanda Grace Evans mother. Amanda hadn't been found yet and some still believe she was either killed by Jeff the Killer or killed herself. A search for her is still going on and it seems to be if she's alive she's going from town to town to keep from being found." Shane read then went to the living room where all his family was waiting.

After they got done celebrating and it was dark he took a walk in some alley ways in town. A loud scream caught his attention and he ran to it. "I thought I said shut up!" A boy yelled at a red headed girl who ambushed but still remained crying. Shane feeling mad sneaked beside and tried to make a funny while what he called fat jiggled.

"Hey sexy moma if I'm right you'd probably rather come home with me and watch a movie than that guy." The guy started jumped back and let go of her. Shane took this moment to grab her and put her behind him. "Look man you don't treat girls that way." Shane ran at the boy and that started fighting. with a sickening crack the boy went deathly still. But Shane didn't notice he was too busy slamming the boy in the brick.

"I believe he's dead." A soft voice said. Shane looked at where the voice was coming from right as the girl fainted.

Shane wakes up the next morning to a red head sleeping on his chest and before he wakes her up he takes a shower. He can hear his baby sister playing a game and frowns as he thinks of the boy whom he killed. He'd have to run away from home and hope the girl wouldn't say anything.

A soft knock came from his side of the so he got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. "Thanks...." The girl looked up and down his body. Great she thinks I'm fat. Well that's why you put on a ! hurt and pants. idiot. his voices started bullying him. "Thanks for saving me." She gave him a kiss on the cheek and closed the door so he could get dressed.

"You know I have to go." He said and saw she had packed his bags. "What's this?"

"Thought you may want some company. I don't want anyone finding out I'm Fire." With that he smiled and they slipped out together.

"Local boy named Shane Roberts has gone missing. We believe he killed a guy in an alley way or he was trying to protect someone. either way he's wanted for questioning." the news reporter said. Shanes mom sat there crying. Not knowing her son was having the time of his life with his new crush. Fire.