“Don’t you wish something exciting happened, this town is so dull.” I shuck my head we had this conversation every day. She always found life to be boring, I on the other hand was quite satisfied with my routined life. “ You can’t tell me you haven’t even thought about it, something big to shake the whole town. I’d kill for a little excitement.” Too bad she never realized she’d have to be killed for the excitement to start. “ Under the State of Massachusetts, you are hereby found not criminally responsible on account of having a mental disorder.” The words echoed through the courthouse. My body went numb, everything around me seemed to blur, my eyes begin to well with tears. It was insane, he might be crazy now, I personally wouldn’t really
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I quickly got out of bed and walked down the stairs calling her name again-still no answer. “ Spencer are you okay?” I looked around the downstairs, where was she I heard a floorboard creaky. I started to turn around when I saw the window was shattered, I began to rushed over to the phone. I heard another floorboard creak, I tried to dial 9-1-1, I was trembling when another floorboard creak, than other, and other. The receiver picked up but not before I heard another voice.
It was cold, “ Put the phone down now” I tried to say something but I couldn’t I froze. The receiver picked up and asked what was wrong but the voice spoke over it, “ Hang up the phone now or they won’t be capable of finding your body” I placed the phone back on the hook.
“Please don’t I-” my voice was shaking, I rested my head against the wall keeping my back to the voice, I couldn’t turn around and face it. I heard his steps move closer to me, but there was nothing I could do. He placed a firm hand on my shoulder and tried to turn me around. I refused “Where is she ?” He didn’t reply just laughed and tried to turn me around again, but I didn’t move.
“ Are you scared?” his voice hissed at me. I couldn't take it any more I screamed, crying for
I quickly got out of bed and walked down the stairs calling her name again-still no answer. “ Spencer are you okay?” I looked around the downstairs, where was she I heard a floorboard creaky. I started to turn around when I saw the window was shattered, I began to rushed over to the phone. I heard another floorboard creak, I tried to dial 9-1-1, I was trembling when another floorboard creak, than other, and other. The receiver picked up but not before I heard another voice.
It was cold, “ Put the phone down now” I tried to say something but I couldn’t I froze. The receiver picked up and asked what was wrong but the voice spoke over it, “ Hang up the phone now or they won’t be capable of finding your body” I placed the phone back on the hook.
“Please don’t I-” my voice was shaking, I rested my head against the wall keeping my back to the voice, I couldn’t turn around and face it. I heard his steps move closer to me, but there was nothing I could do. He placed a firm hand on my shoulder and tried to turn me around. I refused “Where is she ?” He didn’t reply just laughed and tried to turn me around again, but I didn’t move.
“ Are you scared?” his voice hissed at me. I couldn't take it any more I screamed, crying for