by OverTheMoon » Fri Dec 13, 2013 5:43 pm
Keaton
It's like I'm watching it happen. I'm watching ,myself holding the gun in my shaking hand. "I'm sorry." The other me whispers. The girl sobs, pleading. "Please, Keaton...don't!" I...I know that voice. The girl looked like Hannah, but the voice wasn't the same. The me who was holding the gun closed his eyes, taking shaky, shallow breaths. "I love you." He mutters before pulling the trigger. "Jen!!" I scream, a I watch Hannah slump forward. Why did I call her Jen?
"Jen, no!!!!" I scream, shooting up in bed in a cold sweat. My body was shaking and tears were streaming down my face.
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