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"Go, go, go!" whispered Jenna in a small cry. It had been a hard life on poor Jenna and her daughter, Angie. First of all, her dad had died. Second, they lived in an abanded, old, creaky apartment complex.
Jenna was trapped in a corner of the room, while her daughter was in the corner across from her. He was there, in the middle of the room, thinking about who would be his first victim.
"Angie, leave now. I want you to be the one who lives." Jenna looked at Angie. The man walked toward Jenna in the darkness, with a cold smile on his face.
Lightning flashed as the man came closer. A silver flash came from just beneath his hand. He was two feet away from Jenna when he raised his arm.
"Say goodbye, forever." his cold voice ran down Angie's spine. Angie was waiting for her mother. She wouldn't leave without her.
"I love you Angie! Take good care of yourself!" cried Jenna in a shrill voice. The man brought his hand down and stabbed Jenna right in the chest. Jenna fell to the floor, and she said one last thing, "Run Angie! I love you!"
Angie watched as her mother died, and then she looked up. The man was walking toward her now. Angie ran to the door and screamed. She ran down to the outside and kept running. She wouldn't stop.
Finnaly, Angie stopped. She sat down and watched the sun. "It's so beuatiful!" Angie layed down and silently fell asleep.
The man had found her, and he crept to her side. he raised his bloody knife up in the air, and he struck it into Angie's side.
Angie lept up into the air holding her side. She ran farther now, about twenty-two hours, but she took breaks. Angie hurt too much to go on. She layed down on the cold,hard ground. She looked at the sky. "I love you too mother." Angie said.
Angie could not fight anymore. She could not fight life. It was too cold. she died that day on Knuckleberry St.
5 days later:
We found a woman and a child that had been stabbed. The woman was found dead in an old apartment complex. the child was found dead on Knuckleberry St. We do not no for sure who did the murders, but we suspect the older brother, Jason Willerby. If we find anything else, we will be sure to inform america.
Joshua Byeland, newspaper reporter
- by Wolf_heart14 |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 08/15/2009 |
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- Title: The Cold Death
- Artist: Wolf_heart14
- Description: well, i got the idea of watching movies and stuff, and i think you'll get the idea as well. {i didn't copy anything}
- Date: 08/15/2009
- Tags: cold death
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