Does anybody know of anyone that make a really cool boarder for this story? I know it's been forever since I made a new chapter but I wrote a lot on paper with some help but I got a new computer for Christmas so I do a lot more. I hope you guys like this new chapter and many more to come!! Enjoy and don't forget to comment down below
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*2 Months Later*

It has been 2 months since that night, 2 months since I saw the painted walls covered in blood. All of the guys have been worried about that "vision" that I had praying that I never would see something like that again. I stare up the blank ceiling above me waiting for Harry and Louis to come home from their "trip". I tried asking them where they were going but they wouldn't tell me but that I would be home alone and gave the "No strangers in the house or any parties while we're gone" rule's. I swear they act like parents more than friends. So while they were gone Niall has been in and out of the house, hardly ever talks to me, and Will just kind of disappeared after the whole nightmare thing. I tried texting and calling him but all I got was his voicemail.
I heard a car door shut, I got up over to the window to see that Harry and Louis got back. I gave a huge smile once I saw them then look down at my clothes noticing that I was wearing a shirt, no pants, and messy hair. I grabbed some clothes then walked into the bathroom for my shower but once I opened the door, my worst nightmare came true. Everything that I saw from that night was right in front of me. The blood painted on the walls, smeared a crossed the mirror, pool of blood around this unrecognized body. I hold myself against the frame of the door holding my breath, "No, no th-this can't happen!"
The body was cut up, I wanted to know who would do this and who was it so I walked slowly towards the body until I saw it's face and that's when I lost it. "Harry! Oh Jesus Harry!" Now I have my answer of where Will was by my question was why?
I fall to ground picking up Will's pale face, he looked so peaceful as he died but on the outside he was tortured. This scene looked like it just happened because there was fresh blood still on his face. A little tear fell from my face, "Will come back please? I know that we haven't known each other that long but I felt that we had a good connection starting out. You where like the brother I needed in my life, my someone to talk to when I have troubles. You just can't leave me, not yet!! Come back!! We need you!!" I hugged his weightless body wishing for him to come back but nothing. I look up to see Harry standing in front of the door way, his eyes turned dark. Harry walks into the bathroom, picks me up off the room and pushes me out of the room. "Get out," Harry said as he shut the door.
I run down the stairs not caring what I looked like and banged on Louis's door. Louis opened the door with shock. I had tears rushing out my face with blood stains all over my body and shirt, I pointed to my room and Louis bolted towards it without saying a word. I couldn't go back to that room to see my friends dead body laying there. I heard Harry come down the stairs with a blank face without making any eye contact with me, "I cleaned it up now I want you to go to your room." Why does he want me to back in my room after what I just saw? Harry turns around, "Do as I say Renee now go!" I think I said that too loud. I headed slowly up to my room to see Louis sitting on my bed running his fingers through his hair. I sat down next to him putting my head on his shoulder, "Louis I'm scared."
"I know you are I know we just have to figure out what powers you have and what you are," Louis pats my hair and places a soft on top then walks out of the room.
"Louis," I said rubbing my arms then running my hands through my hair. "I know what I am." Louis turns to face me, I look up at him with my long hair covering my eyes, "I'm a murder."

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