I stepped out of the library leaving behind me five corpses.
Corpses which were previously five living, breathing students.
Did I regret it no, was I scared nope, did I enjoy it "very much ".
All I had to do was get rid of the security video and that was it.
Then I waited for someone to find them.
The next day, the school's foundations shook when the librarian uttered a blood curling scream just right after homeroom.
What followed was beyond epic, it felt like I was in a movie.
Cops going to and Fro from school, students getting interviewed and such, same with the teachers.
Parents in tears just like a blockbuster movie, it was so exciting that I was glad no one noticed my grin.
The corpses were rolled out and school was closed because of the shocking incident for the meantime. Which meant more time for information gathering.
When I was getting interviewed I was identified as the boy who survived and yes the media was all over it again. Because it seemed like tragedy followed me everywhere I go.
Some were even suggesting perhaps a serial killer.
It dragged up a lot of information I wanted buried but it also dragged up information on my sister.
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Give Her Back
General FictionA young boy who's sister is whisked away. A detective who is given a bizarre case which remains unsolved. 13 years later their fate is entwined again. Is it a coincidence or is it not. After all some things are not meant to be coincidences
