Chapter one
I woke up to a buzzing noise coming from my phone. "Morning beautiful :)" my ex-boyfriend, Danny, texted me. Why won't he take a hint? I have moved on, I have a new boyfriend, I ignore all of his texts, I don't talk to him at school, and we have been broken up for three months now. I tapped the ignore button and got up to get ready for school. I did my usual routine, straighten my hair, put a thick line of eyeliner on, put on my mascara heavy, and put on a pair of shorts and a tight fitting tank top on. As I walked to school, Danny came up to me.
"Hey gorgeous, I was wondering if you wanted to hang out," Danny asked.
"No, I'm hanging out with my boyfriend, James and just leave me alone, K?" I demanded, as I started to walk faster to get away from him.
Two class periods later, James, my best friend, Alice, my other friend, Lauren, James best friend, Johnny, and I were sitting together in lunch.
"Hey, Abbie, and Abbie's friends. Do you mind if I sit here?" Danny asked walking up to my table.
"Isn't that your ex-boyfriend?" Alice whispered to me.
"Sadly yes," I replied. "No, go sit somewhere else, like with your friends. That is if you have any," I answered him. Everyone broke into laughter.
Danny glared at everyone and then he looked over at me. "Right, well I guess I'll leave you and your friends to have lunch." Danny walked away slowly and kept glancing back at me.
"We'll that was interesting and unexpected. I'll be right back, I gotta go pee," I informed everyone, as I got up and walked toward the bathroom.
"Stop right there!" Danny yelled and grabbed me by my wrists.
"Danny let go! You don't own me, I'm not your bitch!" I exclaimed, getting weird looks from people walking by.
"Yeah, well we'll see about that won't we? I don't want you to date James anymore and I don't want you to hang out with those people, you should date me and hang out with my friends," Danny told me.
"Please let me go! I don't like you anymore, I'm done slitting my wrists over you, I'm over you, I have a new boyfriend, a new life! Why can't you just let that go through your little fuckin' head?" I yelled.
Danny then got really pissed. He let go of my wrists and pushed past me.
A few hours past and I was walking home. As I walking I thought I heard footsteps. I stopped to listen for footsteps. Right as I stopped, the footsteps stopped; I looked back, but saw nothing.
"Hello?" I asked.
No answer. I walked a little faster. The footsteps behind me picked up the pace as well. I found myself running. What if the person following me grabbed me? What if he jumps me? What if he stabs me? Oh god am I going to get stabbed?! I can't get stabbed, I'm only 15! I looked back for good measure, luckily no one was there. Finally I reached my house. I fumbled to put the lock in the key. After two minutes, I managed to get the key in the hole.
"Mom? Dad? Alaina?" I called out. I walked around my house and saw that no one was home. This is weird, Dad and Alaina are home by now. I walked out back. "Hello?" I yelled. I walked upstairs to see if Alaina or Dad was up there. I noticed that I had stepped in something. I looked down, and saw a red liquid. I followed the red stained path and found myself in my sisters room. "Ahh!" I screamed. There my sister laid, on the ground, covered in blood, her chest cut open, her heart missing. I looked up at her mirror. In red, it said, "I HAVE YOUR SISTERS HEART, ALL I NEED NOW IS YOURS". My heart skipped a beat, I ran into my mom and dads room only to find my dad laying on the ground also dead and covered in the red liquid. I ran downstairs so I could get my phone. I rummaged through my purse to look for my phone. After a few minutes of searching for my phone, I dialed 9-1-1.
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Chapter two
Thirty minutes later... The police and my mom had arrived. I was integrated by a fairly old policeman. I told everything I remember, but I feel that he wasn't buying it. I walked over to my mom.
"Hi, sweetie. How do you feel?" Mom asked.
"Scared. I'm just glad that you weren't home, you could've died yourself," a shiver crawled down my back.
"I'm glad that you weren't home when that psycho was here," Mom pulled me in for a hug.
I saw two CSI guys come out with two people sized hefty bags. A balding CSI guy came up to me.
"The murder weapon and your sisters heart was not found anywhere. I promise you that we will find the murder, and that he locked up," he informed Mom and I.
"Okay, will that be all?" Mom asked.
"I would suggest staying somewhere for the night, until we have everything cleaned up. You might not be able to come home for the next two weeks, or at least until the investigation is closed," CSI told us.
"Can we grab a few things then?" I wondered.
"Yeah, and my fellow investigator, Ted, will escort you so you won't have to worry about messing up the crime scene," CSI answered.
Ted walked with me up to my room, I grabbed five t-shirts and five tank tops and five pairs of shorts and two pairs of yoga pants, and three pairs of pajama pants. I got my makeup, my hair straightener and my phone charger. I went into the kitchen and got my purse and cell phone. I put my stuff in the trunk of my moms car, I noticed that she only had two suitcases and that I had three suitcases and two bags. My cheeks grew red hot seeing that I had a lot more baggage than my mom.
"Where are we going stay?" I asked Mom.
"Uh, I guess we will stay at a hotel for a while," Mom answered.
"Uhn," I groaned, "but hotels are gross, for all we know, the last people could've fucked in there."
"Abbie! Language! And where r we supposed to stay? We're not going to stay at your grandma's house after what happened," Mom told me.
We piled into her car and we drove to the nearest hotel that was closest my school. Twenty minutes later, we were at The Dreamcatcher Hotel. After Mom and I were checked in, and all settled in, I called James. I filled him in all of the evenings events. After an hour of talking, I wished him a goodnight, and he promised to see me at school. Once I told him that I love him, I fell in a deep sleep.
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Chapter three
All through the night I kept hearing noises, but what really woke me up was the sound of footsteps. I jerked myself up and I looked over to see my mom missing.
"Mom?" I barely croak out. I stepped out of the bed and walked to the bathroom. Mom was no where to be found. I searched around the small hotel room and noticed that her bags were still there. Including her cell phone. If Mom was to leave and go somewhere, no matter what, she would make sure to have her phone with her. Were those sounds I heard throughout the night the noises of my mom getting kidnapped?! I put on a pair of my tennis shoes, grabbed my phone and the room key, and ran out. I walked up to the receptionist.
"How can I help you?" the man with dark features asked.
"Uh, did you see anyone go up to my room and come out with a woman with light blonde hair?" I asked.
"Hmm I don't remember a man and a woman. This man could've came in and left while I was on break."
"Was there anyone that could've filled in for you? Like another receptionist?"
"Nope I'm the only one on duty tonight."
"Huh. What about security cameras? You have them up, don't you?!" I was starting to get frustrated with this guy, he wasn't helping and my mom could be in trouble.
"Nada. Sorry, maybe next time," receptionist guy answered.
"Yeah, next time," I ran out and sure enough my moms car was in the parking lot. Written on the back window was: "today I got your mom. Alive. Tomorrow I'll still have your mom. Dead." He has to be kidding right? He can't possibly have my mom. He can't kill her, she did nothing to him! Maybe Mom walked over to the gas station and she forgot her phone.
Beep beep beep. My alarm clock screamed. I sat up and turned off the alarm. I looked to my left and saw Mom sleeping peacefully. Oh thank god it was just a dream. I don't know what I would have done if she really was dead. Twenty minutes later, I walked into my school.
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Chapter four
"Aren't you that girl who killed her dad and sister?" A random girl asked me.
"Obviously, that is the same girl that went to rehab for cutting. She is crazy enough to kill two people," a guy I don't know answered for me.
"Then why did you do it?" Some girl with brown hair asked me.
"I didn't do it!" I yelled. I found Lauren and I ran up to her. "Lauren, you believe that I didn't do it, right?" I asked.
"Well...." Lauren trailed off.
"Please don't tell me that you think I did it!" I exclaimed.
"You were the one that found them," Lauren responded.
"Alice! You know that I wouldn't kill anyone," I was starting to lose hope, why would I even threaten myself?
"I'm so sorry, but it does seem like you killed them. You were in fact the person that found the bodies, so it only makes sense..." Alice answered.
Everyone thought that I was responsible for the death of half my family... James! He knows I didn't kill them, we talked for an hour. "James, please tell everyone that I didn't do it!" I demanded.
"Um, guys, uh, you can't possibly, um uh, think that Abbie would, uh murder her sister and, um, father," the way James replied, seemed like as if he wasn't completely convinced.
I opened my mouth to speak, but instead of my voice, Danny's came out. "It's okay, Abbie, I know that you didn't murder your dad and sister," Danny reassured me. "Come with me, we will hang out," he demanded. Danny jerked me away from the crowd.
All of the school day I was blamed for the murder of my sis and dad. Once I got back to the hotel, I saw that Mom wasn't here yet. An hour later, Mom finally arrived.
"Hi sweetie, I got a call from the CSI people, they said that its ok for us to go home, so go ahead and get ready to go home," Mom informed me.
I gathered everything I had and the car ride home felt like forever. Once we arrived, I went into Alaina's room and saw that the CSIs had cleaned up after themselves. I went down to the living room and saw that the news was on. Today's major story was... Oh my god! I can't believe it! Alice was murdered! How could this be?! She can't be dead, she can't be!
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