Deathly Life

“It is all your fault Izra.” A voice whispered in my ear. Shut up I thought. The voices was back. They haven’t been around since I was a little girl. “Did you forget about me?” It asked me with its voice. It reminded me of a dozen snakes and the noise that they make. It sounded like that mixed with the devil’s voice. It was a terrifying sound that still haunts my dreams. What are you doing here? “Marie are you okay?” I heard someone yell as the police just run down the stairs. I couldn’t concentrate on anything. Memories of my past was coming up by looking at this poor naked boy, who reminded me of myself when I was kidnapped. But then everything went black.


1. Prologue: Marie

I sat down on my chair watching as my special co-worker, who is older than me, to spin around in her chair, like a five year old, and in public of all places. But even though she was having fun I can tell that she was in grave pain that from the wrap on her shoulder was killing her just like how it was killing me. Right before I was going to say something to Izra, my co-worker and friend, our other two friends, Felicia and Star, walked in.

            “Mikey at daycare?” I asked only to see Felicia shake her head yes. But like Izra and I, she was also in pain with the deep cut on her left hand.

            Felicia, like Izra and I, worked here with us. She had strawberry blonde hair that is always in a ponytail but when it’s down it’s about mid-back, fair maybe pale skin, and bright blue green eyes.  She was also around my height, 5’3”, and probably around 5’3” and a half.

            Star on the other hand, had light brown, often confused as dirty blonde, that was also mid-back with purple tips at the end. She has purple tips at the end because her job isn’t too picky on how she looks and how her hair is. She also had hazel eyes with a bit of grey in them, and she was also naturally tan. Star was also the tallest out of all of us by being 5’7” and a quarter. She was also an Author, which is why she doesn’t have a dress code for her job, but no one knew she was. You are probable wondering how in the world is that possible. What she does is put nothing in the spot where Authors would usually put their name at so no one can figure it out, not even her publisher knows who she is. But of course the publisher knows a bit about her like where she lives and what she looks like, so no one know can say that they are her and claim all of her stories. Now, the reason why she does this. Star has Panic Anxiety Disorder or, as Izra calls it, an Antisocial Disorder.

            But then again, Izra also calls us, sometimes, The Mentally Messed Up Group of Friends, don’t ask me why because I don’t know why. Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you about Izra, Felicia, and mine disorders. Felicia has a bad case of ADHD, and I mean it. Imagine the worst person you know who has it and multiply it by three. That’s how bad it is. Izra has Schizophrenia. They can’t narrow done to what type she has but to her that doesn’t matter. She does hallucinates but when she does it is for whatever case we are working on, she sees the person who dies and almost how they die until we find out who did it. While I have MPD, also known as Multiple Personality Disorder. I only have two other personalities though, Anya and Dani. Dani came to me when I was kidnapped at age three. It was my way to let me think that someone was with me. Anya came one day when I was dealing with other kids at my school who were making fun of me for my interest in crime. So she came as someone who was understanding and caring that made everyone love her. Now a days they play more as a good cop, Anya, and bad cop, Dani.

            Though there are a few things you must know about Izra and me before we tell you are story. Like you must know that we both love to make things overly complicated and we met when I came to the interview and they paired us up together with Felicia because we were different and not like anyone else. That all of us are friends because no one expected us to be able to work this well together but we proved them all wrong. But, the most important thing in the whole world that you must know before we tell you the story is that we are both extremely competitive and that we love to prove that we are better than the other, mostly Izra with her dumb pride issues. Another thing is that we are homicide detectives, so we like dealing with murders though we love looking into serial killers. While our friend Felicia is Forensic Science Technicians.

            Now, you must be tired with me rambling on and on about this even though it isn’t that important, well some of it is, and you must want to actually hear the story.  The story of is Izra or I better at being a homicide detective. This one is mainly based off of Serial Killers and who can solve there’s first.


Tell me if you like the story cuz I am tempted to get this published as a book and I would like to know how you think of it. I will try to update every Wednesday, and this Wednesday will count. But I hope you like it and I will put up some pictures in Chibi form of the characters and music to go with the chapter later on.

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