Best Friends Forever

It was dark and raspy night, the full moon shone through the window, without it the room would have been completely dark like the memories that happen in that every room. The window was shattered in pieces, the pieces were everywhere. The room is completely empty except for the single bed, with a bloody sheet. The room was where everything fell apart, where murder was committed. But instead both rested on the bed as death slipped in, .The two were BFFs but who could have guessed forever wasn't long.

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1. Introduction

It was dark and raspy night, the full moon shone through the window, without it the room would have been completely dark like the memories that happen in that every room. The window was shattered in pieces, the pieces were everywhere. The room is completely empty except for the single bed, with a bloody sheet. The room was where everything fell apart, where murder was committed. But instead both rested on the bed as death slipped in, .The two were BFFs but who could have guessed forever wasn’t long. 
It was summer morning, new neighbors just moved in; there were two children and two parents. They seemed so perfect just by the glimpse. 
The girl’s smile was cheesy, her lips were pale pink and sometimes if you looked her smile would fade as the camera clicks. Her light ginger hair was in a ponytail it seemed perfect, as if she took forever to make it seem perfect. Her eyes were greyish blue but sometimes her mood changes it, her mood now was grey. Her thin body shifts one place to another as she hold boxes. Everyone has a dark secret but hers seems darker. CLICK……
The boy didn’t have a smile even for a second, a straight face he held, any second the camera clicks he’d try to not look so deem. His eyes are honey brown, they seem to never change, hides what word never say.  It seems he has a lot of secrets hidden, I bet those secrets will remain hidden till he wants them to be seen. His jet black hair, shines from the sun raise, it looks like he didn’t take forever not even a second but he still seems perfect. His muscles show as he lefts heavy boxes.  He doesn’t blend with the rest of the family, nothing like. CLICK….
The woman, looked just like the younger girl but her face was a bit doll, and out of color. She seemed in her forties, but age didn’t define her more her looks, she seemed way young. 
The man was in his mid-forties, his hair was jet black, and his eyes were green. He seemed happier than everyone else maybe this was his idea, maybe his the one holding the family together. 
ClICK…..Perfect family with a perfect house, perfect car and a perfect secret. What is their secret? Maybe the boy was adopted, maybe a child has died, maybe aren’t really related? Maybe none of them even knows each other?  They seem to be holding theirs really well, but the boy seems as if his about to explode, maybe while is at it he might spoil some secrets. You can know a lot by just looking at the portrait, people change but the picture will never and the secret will remain in the picture. Straighten the frame on the wall, everyone pulls a smile and there goes another boring day with another boring lie. 
For the girl who is staring though her window, she is your tropical teenage, but not so quiet. Her passed changed her for the good or for the worst. She has a complete white hair that matches her pale face, bloody red lipstick is smeared on her lips. Her eyes are Arctic blue; her eyelashes are long and make her eyes seem to stand out.  But before she was different look and personality. She was next on of becoming the queen of prom, had friends who envied her. Had teachers who adored her, but after an accident losing two love ones bought her to reality and when it did she took a whole change in herself. School she’s failing, friends she left them, prom queen her best friend Abby took it. She can read people like a book, but nobody can read her or get a word out of her that’s personal. 

 

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