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Murder's Child
"I havent been ok for two years, sweetie, but I'll cope. Just point me to the nearest piano. Music relaxes me."

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"Yeah. Good God have mercy on our souls" I said grimly "He's no rumor. He exists, I know that for a bloody fact." I rubbed my temples as a headache started to set in "A fact I learned two years ago"

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"You said she was murdered... if so, the The Ghoul, a serial killer who has been dealing death for 23 years... He killed my mum and dad..." I sat down on a bench "And now he's murdered Trish... Oh God" I closed my eyes

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"Of course they didnt!" That cold ball of anger began to spread through out my body. "Thats why he's call,. the Ghoul."

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"Someone has to bloody well know, damn it!" I pulled away from her "Who's in charge of the investagation?"

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"How... How did she... pass?" I finally spoke after another silence. I knew the answer. HE did to her whe he did to my mum and dad. I felt a cold anger start in the pit of my stomach.

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A cold numbness swept over me. I felt tears run down my cheek, yet no cry escaped my lips. I just stood there as she hugged me.

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I dont know why, but I followed her. My head was spinning and I felt suddenly sick. It was as though someone had kicked me in the stomach. "She cant be daed." I said softly

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"Wh-what!?" I couldnt believe "That... that cant be... thats not true!" I stood up "Is this some kind of a bloody joke? She cant be dead!"

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"Know what?" I had a feeling I knew what she was gonna say. "Is it bad?"

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"Four years ago or so. Then I moved and we drifted apart." I sighed "She's a really sweet girl. I was hoping to see her and catch up, do you know her class schedule?"

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"Yes. We used to date before... before my parents' deaths." I looked down

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"Dont be sorry, sweetie. So what is it?"

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"Cause I have exceptionally good hearing and my name seems to be popping up in a lot of conversations, as does the word murder." I finished eating and locked my golden eyes on her sapphire blue eyes "Did you know that when a person tries to decieve someone, their pupils dialate and the heartbeat quickens. They start to sweat a tad as well, and I take your deciet as a way to make me feel better, but please, be honest." I said kindly

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"No thanks, sweetie. I don't really like chips, too salty. Thanks though." I grinned 'Gosh, this girl is nice' I thought "So whats this crazy rumor about me going around here saying?"

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"Thanks." I smiled genuinely "Sounds like you're a rather nice girl Chrissy." I realized then that I was wagging my tails and blushed

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"Well, other than the fact that I'm the most hated guy on campus, its been ok. Noone's tried to haze me yet and Ive met a nice girl." I smiled "How has your day been?"

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"Sure." I smiled at the young vixen. I had inadvertently been eavesdropping on her friend and found it rather refreshing that she didnt believe the rumors about me. This bull about me killing Trish was hogwash, pure hogwash. Heck, I knew her from back home; we even dated 2 years ago.
"Im Jackson Dinonovich, but most people call me Jay." I said politely

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(sorry, my internet went down and I just got it back up >.<)

I walked into the cafeteria. I could feel the stares and caught snippets of the rumors.
"I heard he kidnapped Trish."
"I heard he was a killer."
"I heard he murdered his family."
I sighed and walked to a table and sat down alone, as usual

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I tugged at the tie around my neck. God, I hated uniforms. Hell, I hated this place. Another damn temp place the state stuck me cause I was an orphan and, due to some rather unscrupulous rumors, I couldnt get adopted.

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