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The Story Of Krissy Killings: One
*Wooow...I actually forgot all about this story. That and I've been really, really out of it for the past couple of weeks. But I felt like writing this story again, because I want to get a few chapters done before Halloween. So...here we go. I hope you guys like it a little bit.-Fluffykins* Chapter One "Michael if you don't hurry up you'll be late for school." Kathrine called from the kitchen to her son. Shortly after, Michael arrived downstairs in his school uniform. He sat down at the kitchen chair and began eating his breakfast. His little sister Janet was eating her breakfast as well, dressed in her Lady Bug costume for her feild trip with her class today. "I swear Michael, you complain that Marcie takes too long to get ready when you two walk to school." "Cause normally when I walk with her," Michael said chewing on a piece of ham. "She is just now getting dressed." "You're the one who said you'd walk her to school." "Mother, I know what I said." "Then you have to live with it." "Thank you so much mother," Michael said swallowing the rest of his ham. "You make me feel so much better. You know that?" "My pleaure sweetheart." Katherine said coming over and kissing her son on the head. She looked at her daughter. "Come on baby. Gotta get you to school." "Okay mommy." Little Janet said getting up from the table, kissing her brother goodbye on the cheek and left out the door with her mother. Michael rolled his eyes, finished his breakfast, placed the dishes in the sink and made his way out of the house. What more could come his way today? ---------------------------------------------------------------- Anthony Benson sat up in his mistress' bed and began re-buttoning his shirt back up. Marissa, his mistress, sat slightly on her elbow looking at him. "Baby why do you not just leave that women and be mine forever?" "Marissa, my darling, I am not leaving my wife nor am I leaving my infant son." Anthony told her coldly. He got up from the bed and picked his pants up. He turned to her. "I told you when this affair started, I am not leaving my wife or my son. My honor goes to being a father. Not just being involved with my mistress." Marissa stared harshly at Anthony as he finished dressing his self. He was about to leave, until she opened her mouth. "Then if you leave, you are becoming an aweful father to your unborn child." Anthony stopped in his tracks and turned slowly to Marissa. "That's right, Tony," the women said sitting up and walking towards him slowly. "I'm pregnant. And it's with your child." "You're lying." Anthony spat towards the young women. "Am I?" Marissa spat back in a more challenging tone. For the first time in his life, Anthony Benson felt fear during this affair that he never thought he would. He swallowed hard and stared at his lover. Hatred spread through his veins looking into her eyes. ---------------------------------------------------------------- "C'mon Michael," Marcie said laughing and grabbing onto her best friends' shoulders. "It was a joke." "It wasn't funny in 5th grade, it surely wouldn't be funny now in 12th grade." Michael said trying to make his friend release his shoulders. "You're such a baby." "Yeah, but you're the one who takes it too far." "It's a dead body trick. I thought you would've gotten over it already." "No. Apparently not." "I see that!" "Marice-" "Michael-" "Will you knock it off before we're-" Michael spat towards his best friend, but was cut off by the late bell leading to both teens school. "Late!" Both screamed and took off running. Both not aware of the danger that is awaiting them. *There was chapter one. I know it sucked but I didn't really have a lot of ideas for it when I began writing, but the good part is coming soon. Just bare with me. Till next time my dear friends<3*
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