-The killer’s guilt-
“Stop it! Don’t intervene!” Jill halted the boys who were about to run towards April. She spread her arms, a t-post to prevent them from butting in. She looked like a gate keeper preventing them from ruining the romantic cliché of the two. “I can’t let you pass, no, you’re not allowed to. This is between them two.”
They all stopped, but looked clueless. Dan was eager to know every details. “Why? Who is that guy? Is he going to hurt her?” He looked furious after seeing her sister on the arms of a random man.
“He’s the only one who can make her feel better. Stay out of this Dan!” Jill ordered in a dominant tone. But Dan didn’t listen he tried to push away but everyone stopped him. They grabbed his arms and covered his mouth because he was yelling to get April’s attention. “Thank
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-Wolves Den- “Where are you going to take me?” April asked. Wayne pulled him but gentleness hand. They walked outside the beach where his motorcycle parked. “That’s a big one, are you sure you can ride with me on the back?” Wayne got to its trunk and offered a mini helmet, he gave a confident look and said, “Oh yes I can.” He got up and gave few kicks to start it running, he looked at April and gave a nod, a sign of asking her to hop in. “But first should we stop at my house, I haven’t taken a b-bath yet nor fix myself.” She told Wayne shyly. She wanted to clung on his back but was hesitant about it. “It doesn’t really matter.” He pulled her hands and wrapped it around me. “Hold tight,” he said. “I don’t mind, you look good and smell fine. But if
-Wayne and April’s date part 1- Murder, Kill, Bury. Those where the whispers inside his head. He someone felt accustomed to it, like a natural phenomenon in his life. He felt a little bit nauseous, but April’s presence played a huge impact on his corrupted mind. It took an of hour ride before they reach the place that he wanted to bring her. “We just need to hand the tickets that I gave to you.” The green camo gate was closed, but at the corner lies a mini booth. “I think that’s where you’re supposed to insert it.” He told April. “I don’t know what to do,” said April. She handed the two tickets to Wayne; thus, he came down and placed it to the machine. After loading screen was completed, the sliding gates automatically opened. They got back to their ride and proceeded. She felt a little bit nervous, after all the place was in the middle of nowhere c
-Wayneand April’s date part2- “What should we try first?”Theyoung girlwondered. She all looked at the options, and couldn’t decide what to do first. It was her first time thus she wanted the firstto bememorable. “I’m good at anything you pickmilady.” “Awhieeee, that’s so sweet hubby”She giggled while pinching his cheeks. However, the young man was enjoying it, he gave a smile which made it awkward for April. She looked away with red ruddy cheeks. Looking flustered and confused she covered her eyes, April decided to pick random pointing her hand to what ever it lands. “The death rises?”April read it out loud and wondered what type of ride could it be. The usher came and led them to the steel shutter coaster ride. April felt nervous as it was her first experience on amusement park rides. The youn
-Guesswho’s back? - Mondays,a lot of students are listless at the start of the week. After all it was another week of listening to boring teachers and tons of activities that serves no value tothe betterment oflife. Like how does solve complicated math formula would help this student? Unless they are planning to for math degree. Most of this student, especially the grade 10 are deciding about what they wanted in life. Sadly, it is all jotted down to the basics, teachers, doctor, police, engineers. The passion has no room for flourishing.The listless girl with bubbly eyes sighed as she looked through her phone.She watched ayoung boywith charming eyes play a piano in one their school competition. “He’s really cute.”She
Meet Jill “What day is it?” The girl in black hair wondered. She woke up from her bed which is a mini mat on the floor. The girl removed the mosquito net to fold it along with her sheets and mat. She placed it on a brown box and hid it under the table. She looked at the clock, it was 8 am exactly, the cold air sent a chill on her arms. The girl grabbed her overused jacket to warm self. She heads to the bathroom to urinate, she looked sleepy with down cast eyes. She fondles her breast as a regular daily basis, she glance to the mirror and examine herself. “It gone quite bigger.” Her name is Jillian Magadalo, but you all know her as Jill. The young black hair girl who’s an inch tall as Wayne. She had half sullen and half charming look, blended like caramel and black coffee. She had strong eyes but wasn't made to be bitter. It was an open book when
Some memories are hard to forget. I tried to fall asleep but every time I close my eyes I see those faces. Fear, Guilt and Terror only God and my dead sister knows my struggles. I've kept my mouth shut, carrying it on my back and ignore the word call justice and what's right. In the end I realize that I couldn't fall asleep cause my past has haunted me. It's 1 in the morning already. She probably showed up right now, but she didn't and now I'm alone in the dark. I had the fear to walk outside, I might feel a hand grasped and take me inside the endless void. If ghost of revenge were real then could have hunted me by now. I grabbed my phone to have some light. I tried to squeeze my hand underneath bed, I know that I hid somewhere. Alas. There is it, Benzodiazepines. It is also known as sleeping pills. I knew that I would need this tonight, I took 1 pills and felt nothing, so I decided to take some more and more till I rea
-Did you miss me? - “Have you confessed yet?”Joseph asked. It was a short break time in the afternoon. The teacher hasn’t arrived yet thus some students were frolicking around, some even cut class. Joseph decided to chitchat to the listless Wayne. “Nope, it’s none of your business.”The young man replied. He glanced at April which brought a smile on his face. The blonde hair’s bliss returned; it was all thanks to him. He wanted to take things slow, giving her space enough for her to love herself better. He didn’t want to give him an answer but he kept pestering him. “Come on! Just tell me.” “I don’t think I’m prepared yet.”Wayne 
-Kill Switch mode have been activated- “I’m going to kill you for real!” She pointed a knife from her pocket towards the young man. Dyed blond hair, tanned complexation and pony tailed hair. The girl was often called Ana but Anastasia Maruyog was her real name. She grew up in the slums or was known us the under the bridge people. She grew up in streets fighting among her fellow kin, beaten up with her father and seeing people and relatives get killed. Her childhood life and environment raised her to be what she is today. A person who believes force and subjugation is needed to get what she wants. “Of course, how could I forget you?” Wayne replied. He felt nostalgic, the same thing that happened to him few weeks ago where she almost beat him up to death. He brought the same cocky look in front of her, not fearing death even in the face of murder intent girl. “Don’