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Til The Casket Drops.
Story written on May 25, 2012 by readysetxflyaway.
Til The Casket Drops.
Chapter One.
Chapter One.
"Don’t, please." She breathed out as she managed to get her head above the water. She cried out, trying to catch her breath and scream for help. Due to the violent attack on her throat minutes ago, it pained her to scream. Her voice was low and raspy. But her attacker showed no remorse as she just as easily dunked the young brunette’s head back underwater.
Jenny scratched her attacker’s arms, trying to pull herself from the woman’s grip but it was no use. She was much weaker.
The need for air was quickly increasing and Jenny wasn’t able to hold her breath for much longer. Never did she think her life would end up like this, despite all the things she was accused of doing, she didn’t deserve to die like this. Her death in the hands of another person, in the hands of someone she trusted.
The woman continued to hold down her victim until all movement came to an end. With a deep breath, the woman tore her arms out of the pool and stood up. Jenny’s lifeless body slowly rising up to the surface.
"I’m sorry."
There were no tears, no emotions. She wasn’t even sure of what to feel at this moment.
Her voice whispered throughout the night as she shivered, Jenny’s laughter haunting her as she turned away from the pool and entered the house, finally rejoining the goodbye party. There would be no talk of tonight.
Jenny scratched her attacker’s arms, trying to pull herself from the woman’s grip but it was no use. She was much weaker.
The need for air was quickly increasing and Jenny wasn’t able to hold her breath for much longer. Never did she think her life would end up like this, despite all the things she was accused of doing, she didn’t deserve to die like this. Her death in the hands of another person, in the hands of someone she trusted.
The woman continued to hold down her victim until all movement came to an end. With a deep breath, the woman tore her arms out of the pool and stood up. Jenny’s lifeless body slowly rising up to the surface.
"I’m sorry."
There were no tears, no emotions. She wasn’t even sure of what to feel at this moment.
Her voice whispered throughout the night as she shivered, Jenny’s laughter haunting her as she turned away from the pool and entered the house, finally rejoining the goodbye party. There would be no talk of tonight.
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Jenny was a Jewish..
very cool start
Interesting start.PPS.
Very good start
Angie is right, but we can make it work. I love it so far. Hope you continue and post soon. Thank you ✊😃