Framed
I had just dragged Justin to the kitchen when the ambulance finally arrived. I was sobbing and hitting myself for doing something so wrong. Justin passed out and was loaded into the ambulance. My ponytail was coming out but I didn't care, my eyes must have been bright red. I looked at my hands and they were stained with blood. My parents rushed threw the door. My brother hugged my so hard i couldn't breathe."Justin", I shouted at the ambulance that was just Bearly in sight.
"It okay honey. He's going to be okay", my mom said patting my back.
I sobbed into her shoulder and must have feel asleep. There was senpia coming towards me with a wound
"What have you done crescent I'm dying"
I awoke panting in my own bed. The blood on my hands reminded me that the whole thing wasn't a night mere. I heard a knock on the door and my dads loud foot steps. He opened the door and I heard talking.
"Where is your daughter? Is she home?", the guy said.
"She's in her room. Crescent", my dad yelled to me
I walked in and was shocked to see a police.
"Put your hands behind your back an remain calm", the police said.
Oh no had the found out I had killed those girls. No they couldn't I hid all the evidence. I could hear my heart beating in my chest it felt like it would explode.
Justin's perspective
I saw a light and then it felt like I was stuck cross eyed. Slowly the room came into view and the events of last night started coming back. The picture of crescent with that knife. Why would she kill, was I in danger. No the way crescent panicked and kissed my cheak. Was she in love with me
"He's awake", the Doctors said.
"Hello can you see how many fingers I'm holding up", the doctor held up 4 fingers.
"Four", I said not sounding normal.
I coughed and my throat burned. I made my self think very hard about one thing should I even talk to crescent. Nevertheless date her. I would see I told my self and then I drifted asleep.
Crescents perspective
The police sat me down in a room and held up a bloody school uniform. I knew it was mine but how would they? I cracked my fingers and picked the lint of my crop top. I waited for someone to speak. The police must have had told my parents something because they were looking at me like I killed someone (I had).
"Crescent is there something you would like to tell us", the police named Dan said.
"Nope", I said thank god I was a good liar.
"Okay let's start the questions. Did you loan your uniform to anyone recently.
"No but I left it at school and never saw it again", I lied.
"We tracked who's this is by looking at a code on the tag. Each tag has I different 5 didget number"
"Yes that is mine but I haven't scene it Sence Monday"
The police told me I was under house arrest until they found out more. They led my into a blinding room the lights were so bright it felt like I was staring at the Sun. My brother handed me a pair of sun glasses. They put a device on my ankle and set boundaries and cerfew. If I broke any of these it would alert the police and if it happened more then once I would be put in jail. I tried not to cry. I guess I wouldn't be killing for a little while unless it was during school time.
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