The weekend was over and it was Monday. Micheal and I just entered the building when Jinx ran up to me crying.
"Jinx are you ok?" I asked. Her face was red from all the crying.
"My mom... She w-w-was... m-m-m-murdered," she cried as she hugged me tight.
Alex saw us and came running, "Jinx! Are you ok?"
"My mom... is gone... murdered."
Jinx continued to cry.
"Do you know who did it?" Alex asked.
"No, but I'm gonna find out," Jinx swore.
She cried, and cried. Then the morning bell rang and we headed to choir.
(thx to seversfingers1738 for suggesting a mystery in the story!)
(sorry if it was short)
(thx to IamInUndertale for giving me ideas through her writing)
YOU ARE READING
The Life of Demons and Angels
AdventureI am from a different realm... I am incapable of hate... I am the good in this world...
