'so you did murder laura boulevard?'

'yes.' he sighed once he heard my words and shakes his head.

'why did you do it?'

'i didn't have a choice. it was her or me.'

'what do you mean?'

i didn't respond, i just stared at the wall.

dumbledore sighed disappointedly, and walked out of the room.

i looked down, shutting my eyes tightly, tears flooding out of them.

i cry out in the dark room, trying to break off the straps.

-

Mattheo Riddle

lockdown was finally over, but madeleine was no where to be seen.

classes were cut today.. but she wasn't even at lunch or dinner.

so where the hell was she? i walked into the bathroom during passing period and quickly took out a cigarette.

i took a lighter and placed the cigarette in my mouth, lighting it.

alan then walked into the bathroom and went right at me.

'hey have you seen madeleine?'

'why would i know?'

'so have you or not?' he snapped.

'nah, why?'

'just wondering.' he sighs, looking around in the bathroom. i look at him confused.

'when did you ever care about her?'

'i dont, i hate her. but i had her do a little business for me and now i cant find her.'

business?

'uhm, okay.' i looks at him confused, taking my cigarette out of my mouth. i never really trusted alan, ever.

nobody ever has, and theres a list of reasons for that. i roll my eyes and smash my cigarette on the ground before walking out of the bathroom.

the second i walked out someone quickly grabbed my arm and pulled me under the stairs.

'madeleine?' i look at her eyes wide, feeling the cut on her cheek. 'what happener?'

'what?' she looked at me confused, then feeling her cheek.

'oh uhm, i dont know. anyways i need to tell you something, really important.'

'okay..'

'i murdered laura.' she blurted out. i froze and stares at her.

'what?'

'i murdered laura, im not gonna repeat it again.'

'you murdered her? madeleine why?!' i snapped at her.

'you dont get it i didnt have a choice!' she snapped back at me.

'you did, and you choose to be a murderer!'

'mattheo thats not fair..' she looked at me deeply.

'you know whats not fair? you murdering someone and getting away with it.' i shot her a cold glare and then walked away.

she just stood there, watching me.

i feel bad for snapping at her, but she fucking murdered someone, how could i not?

-

Madeleine Black

its happening all over again. the time i have to disappear from the world.

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