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The prom was supposed to be the night of her life, and when it started, it was. But things took a wrong turn, and everything went wrong.
At first, she was just dancing with the boy she loved... Caleb, and she said that she needed to get a drink. as she was pouring the punch, a girl with a giant red X walked in and went on a killing rampage.
she ran behind the bleachers, only to hide and watch the girl murder what seemed about everyone in the room. she sat there in shock, not crying, but terrified, she watched the boy she spent so long liking, was being sliced apart at that moment, and she couldn't do anything about it. she hadn't even noticed that there a girl who was alive and waiting for it to be over too.
Once the killer left, Cindy dashed over to the corpse of her love, crying over his sliced body, wishing that it was her who was killed.
a little while later, the girl who was sitting next to her, came over to her and sat next to her and tried to comfort her.
"everything happens for a reason, it was meant to be."
Cindy was not happy with that answer.
"what do you mean 'it was meant to be'?!" Cindy blared at the girl "what did Caleb do to die? he did nothing wrong! none of these people deserved to die!"
"nothing." the strange girl said. "maybe it just needed to happen."
that did not make Cindy any happier. But she like this girl for standing up for her answers, (even if her answer was really dumb) .
so Cindy replied."so..." she hesitated. "maybe he really was supposed to die today."
The girls name was Meredith, and it turns out, they had alot in common. Meredith's boyfriend was sick the day of the prom, so he survived. Cindy decided to do some research to find out who killed her sweetheart, and found that is was Anna, a reject doll who was turned into human by spirits, and couldn't be killed.
So she'll always be out there. what kind of vengeful, horrible, world do we live in?
Meredith's OC's page Draw Cindy with Meredith from the scene of the murder?
Anna's OC page
Missteapoo · Mon Jun 28, 2010 @ 04:49pm · 0 Comments |
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