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The Truth Beneath The Rose ~One~
*I honestly didn't think the intro would get so many votes. haha Anyway, here's part one :) -Lexa* "Blinded to see The cruelty of the beast Here is the darkest side of me (Forgive me my sins) The field of my dreams Deceived all I have seen Forgive me for what I have been (Forgive me my sins)" I put my notebook down and sighed. The darkest side of me. More like the only side of me. I rarely have a calm time like this. Caitlyn: Hey, sis, did you hear about that killer around here? Damn, its freaky. Me: *snaps my head towards her* Killer? Caitlyn: *nods* Yeah. Pretty freaky huh? Me: Um...yeah. Say, do they know what the killer looks like? Caitlyn: Nope. The killer wears some cloak that covers it's whole face. Me: *nods* Damnit. They caught me. Caitlyn: Anyway, we still going to that Michael Jackson concert tonight? Me: *nervous* That's tonight? Caitlyn: Yeah. You seem nervous. Why? Me: Um...I just didn't figure out what to wear yet. Caitlyn: *laughs* Since when do you care what to wear, Toria? Me: You know I hate that nickname. I like my actual name better. Caitlyn: I don't. I don't like Victoria. It seems too...idk...goth. Me: I am goth, dumbass. Caitlyn: *rolls her eyes* Whatever. Just figure out what to wear. I sighed and looked in my closet. Nothing too fancy, nothing too casual. Got it. -At the concert- Caitlyn: You look awesome! Me: Thanks! http://us.123rf.com/400wm/400/400/yannp/yannp1006/yannp100600089/ 7092743-teen-girl-with-black-hair-and-goth-style-wearing-a-black- tutu-her-eye-are-close-and-she-seems-to-be-.jpgv (exactly like that picture :)) I looked towards the stage, smiling. But my smile turned to a frown as I felt my eyes grow black. Me: I have to go. Caitlyn: *whines* Why? Me: I just need to go. I pushed my way through the crowd, feeling someone's eyes on me as I did. But I didn't look to see who it was. I just needed to get out of there. -Outside- I panted as I finally stopped running, seeing the flames in the backround behind me. I turned around and felt the tears falling down my face. The darkest side of me. I'm a killer, I have to admit it sooner or later. I heard sirens in the backround and ducked behind a barn. Cop#1: Damn, again? Cop#2: Yeah. A true killer, I'm telling ya. I looked down. A true killer. A killer that doesn't mean to actually kill. ???: You should get out of here before they catch you. I whipped myself around and faced the man....The man that I just saw in concert...an hour ago *-Lexa*
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