Death (Chapter 5 - A day out, page 1 of 5)


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Previously on Death's game

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"So how are your peeps. You know parents, if I may ask?" And again I saw anger in his eyes but also sorrow.

"They are not my parents" he paused and looked into my eyes "After all, your parents do not murder you"

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The bed was soft and yet I wasn't near sleeping. Derick had brought me home without a word except the bomb he threw before we got into the car saying he couldn't risk me driving off a cliff, so he would bring it back later like a gentle man he wasn't and yet I was reluctant to get off the bed after all no one was around. Mum was at the hospital with dad and I, yet to visit. I couldn't face him yet, I still blamed myself.

I rolled over to my belly with my phone in hand tempted to call someone except the only people I ever called or texted regularly was my boyfriend and best friend with'I love you's' and the betrayal still stung like a bitch although I couldn't compare it to Derick's pain. What would make them kill him?

So am calling Derick

-Hi

-What! I could almost see him sigh in annoyance. I was such a pest

-What's up

-Am sleeping

-By twelve in the afternoon?

-What do you want girl

-Don't you know my name?

-Am in no mood for remembering names. Please stop texting me

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