Chapter 1

As Alice walked to the end of the dark gritty street she looked back at the body that was barely still visible in the alley. She was crying silently, thinking about what she had just done. The blood seeping from her wounded wrist was starting to make her dizzy. She had gone through enough and she was not done with her life. She was going to keep fighting, she couldn't back down now. Now that she had taken that man's life.

 

 Alice ran to her friends car and, ignoring her friend's screaming questions of "What just happened?" and " What the hell have you done?", she reached over to the gas pedal and ordered her friend to move fast. She did as she was told but had a scarred look on her face that told Alice she was not giving up just yet. Alice couldn't stand to strain herself to remain conscience anymore so she drifted into a deep, dark sleep.

 

Alice was a good girl, she had never done anything bad in her life, but one day she finally snapped. That was about two weeks before the murder. Alice had the whitest blonde hair a girl could have and pale skin to accent her her. She had the round face of a baby and was a tiny thing. She was 17 but still was about the size of most fifth graders. She had pale blue eyes and normally rosey cheeks. No one would have ever seen this coming.

 

 Alice woke to a the sound of a music video on her friend, Elizabeth's tv.

 

"Liz," she cried hoarsly. "Elizabeth, where are you?"

 

"I'm here Al." Elizabeth stated blankly."Alice I'm here." Alice looked up reluctantly to see Elizabeth's face cold as stone staring at her like she was some kind of monster.

 

"What happened last night?" Alice whispered, then she sat up quickly and shouted her next question and scaring the crap out of Elizabeth. " Where is Jacob?!"

 

"Alice," Elizabeth said sternly, but with a hint of fear." Calm down, Jacob is sleeping in his room. Do you remember anything from last night?" Alice thought about it for what seemed like hours, but was really only a few seconds.

 

 "No, I , I don't remeber anytihng after our dinner." her eyes were wide with fear now. She must have flipped out again, she'd have to move again.

 

Her, Elizabeth, and Jacob, Alice's son, had moved three times this month because of  her little flip out's, she called them.

Author's Note

just turned this into a book so I can continue it in chapters hope you like it! If you read this already ill be adding more later.

Reviews

[Daydreamer54]

Wow! What a great way to start a book! I can tell it's gonna be good!

[Syldor]

Nice set-up. You certainly caught my interest. Can't wait to see where you take this.

[Mary]

write more:)