Dance into a broken home.

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I kept running until I reached the bus.Ricky and Drake followed behind me.The phone was still hooked up to the TV and the newest altpress story was loading.

Everybody stood in silence.I think we were all holding our breath.It had to be the longest minute in my whole life before the caption popped up Suicide Prom.

Then a picture loaded.It was me on the night of the dance.With my straightened black hair and dark grey dress.I wasn't smiling just blanked face.The picture was taken at my grandmas house just hours before the dance.

I was speechless.The only way to get those pictures was to break into a safe in my house.

Quickly I ran into the bunk room and grabbed my backpack.Just as quick I ran out the bus door while simultaneously calling my friend.

"Hello?",she asks.

"Its me.Has the alarm in my house been set off?",I ask quickly.This bitch was really crazy.There were a couple cabs in the street and I flagged one down.

"Savannah where are you going?",Ricky calls after me.

I turn to look at him."I have to go home right now.There is no possible way she could have got those pictures without breaking into my house."

I press my phone back to my ear as I crawl into the cab.To my surprise so does Ricky.

"Where to?",the cabbie asks.

Ricky answers." Scranton."

The guy turns around in his seat and gave him a weird look."Sir that's three hours away."

"Then you better step on it.",Rick says with a deep growl of a voice.

My friend finnaly answers."No but do you want me to go check the house?"

I basically yell 'no' at her.She doesn't say anything but instead hangs up.I felt bad but then I didn't what if they rigged the house.

"I'm so sorry she's caused this.",Ricky says staring out the window.He truly feels really bad about this.Its not his fault though.He can't help shes a crazy bitch.

Again my phone buzzes.We all know who its from.

From Jessica:Did you have a fun time at the dance? I bet you made a lot of lasting memories. check altpress tomorrow morning for a little suprise.

Oh great!

A couple minutes later Ricky gets a text. It read: Is ur Suicide having a fun time strolling down memory lane? You would have such a better time strolling down memory lane with me.

Ricky clenches his fists around his phone.He is really fucking mad.

...

When we arrive at my house.It was a little past eleven. We wondered up the driveway and stopped at the door.

"I...I don't wanna do this.",I say quietly." But I guess we have to."

I step up next to the door and peer into the dark house.Slowly I unlock the door and push it open.Ricky flips on the light once we are both inside the house.

I gasp at the sight.Everything was an utter complete mess. My sheet music was thrown across the room,the couch cushions were strewn around the edges of the room,glass from my vases and jars littered the ground,the once beautiful fairy lights that had adorned my spiral staircase were cut and smashed to pieces.The room looked like total shit.

"Everything's trashed.Oh my god Ricky!I put everything into this place and they destroyed it!",I scream running up the stairs.

*Ricky's POV*

My crazy ex-girlfriend crashed Savannahs house and all I can think is where's the cat?

I haven't seen Poe since we got here and I know Savannah left him here.I maneuver my way into the also destroyed kitchen.

Kill yourself was written in ketchup on the refrigerator door.All the cabinet doors had been tore off and the plates smashed.Food was strewn on the floor and a once beautiful painting Savannah had done for PTV was completly destroyed.Her last photo session pictures were also wrecked.Too bad they were really beautiful.

A scream of terror came from upstairs and I ran to the source.

Savannah was in the only uncompletely destroyed room.Everything in here was fine except some writing on the wall.

I found Savannah beside the bed clutching Poe.He wasn't meowing or even moving.

"He's dead!They poisoned him!"

I guess I found the cat.

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