Someone wants her dead. She wants to know why they do and who they are.
Lies will be told, bonds will be broken and allies will be made.
"An enemy in desguise is ten times more dangerous than one who attacks."
*Warning*
Will contain mature scenes...
I'm walking down the street, alone like I do every Friday night at seven. I'm a few blocks from my house when I hear footsteps behind me, I subconsciously quicken my pace. As soon as I do the footsteps quicken as well. I move my hand to my pocket where my phone is kept when I hear the click of a gun. I immediately freeze in place as the gun is pressed into my back. I can't move as I am immobilized by the fear of death. This can't be how I die, without saying goodbye to those I love. No one will hear me scream as this part of town has been abandoned for years. Well at least I can see my mother again. No! This can't be how I die, this won't be how I die. With new found adrenaline my legs move on their own accord until I hear ear shattering sound of a gunshot. The next thing I know I'm falling to the ground, just before I hit the concrete sidewalk darkness takes over and I'm plunged into blackness.
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Alexis Peters - Age 17
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Bailey Miller - Age 17
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