Monday, 18 June 2007
06:10:47 PM (GMT)
Last time you saw this story, Kirsten Waters was murdered, now it's Brooke's Waters
I stood on the pale green grass, staring into a silver and pink coffin, reading
"KIRSTEN MARIE WATERS"
A tear rolled down my cheek and i looked up, Max and Miley was hugging each other in
comfort...A shadow was behind the crowd... I tugged onto my mum's arm.
"Mum look over there." I pointed. She turned and saw nothing, i looked over, while
mum was still looking and saw the shadow grin and mouth the words...I'm going to
kill you... I stayed calm, it was in my mind.
Traveling from the funeral was tough. Zeke lost his protection, i lost a fashion
desginer, and Riley, well she lost everything when Kirsty died. Allow me to introduce
myself, Brooke Celly Waters, 12 of course.
I sat, on my own, on Kirsten's bed, cuddling her teddy.
I checked, it was a letter from...
By the time you read this you will be killed by my ghost, i hate you, you're a silly
bitch... step sisters my arse, you're not even a sister!!!
re-send to email@example.com
Well obviously i was scared, to scared to move, i looked through Kirsten's stuff,
nothing apart from the bright yellow, blue and pink Pressure Rise CD by CLoudFAll, A
CD she loaned off Scotty, I fell and landed on Kirstens bed, Pressure Rise playing in
/ Pressure rising from the air,
Pressure killing the very sight you love,
Pressure Rise, is out for you/
CLoudFAll was fantastic, their songs made you feel. My eyes dropped and closed.
"Brookie..." A faint voice called, only one person ever got away with callign
me that, and that was Kirsten.
"Brookie, help it hurts."
"Hold on..." I reached her limp body, she was pale and blood was ozing from the right
thigh, that's odd she was stabbed in her left thigh...
She couldn't hold on and died, "Kirsten NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...." Her
"BOO!" SHe shouted brandishing a knife..."Brookie, you're a dead girl....!"
To Be Continued...