All because of a rose
The Note
After we got home I went straight for my bedroom after I told my mum and dad to go out and eat without me since I felt like not going out in public seeing people.
As I made my into my bedroom I flip on the light and went straight towards my P.J.s and put them on.
It was always nice being comfy and warm as I walked towards my window and was about to sit down on the ledge when something caught my eyes.
It was a small white rose on my bed as I got closer, but something was off.
I picked it up and looked closely at it as it hit my nostrils first.
Blood.
Red starlets of blood was splatted on it, making me feel sick.
I looked back down on my bed as I also saw a note that was folded perfectly into a square.
I unfolded it in my shaky hands as I read:
My dear Rose,
You are in a very special game I like to play…
And it has just begin.
-L
I made a soft cry as I threw the rose and card across the room and ran into my bathroom as I locked it and slid down on the floor and started shaking with fear.
Who was the mysterious L, and how did they get into my bedroom?
I picked up my phone to call Lucas as knew he could calm me down and maybe come over and check out the note.
L: “Hey Rose.”
R: “Lu-Lucas, ca-can you co-come over?” I asked shakily.
L: “Rose? I’m coming over.” He said worryingly.
I hung up, knowing that he would be over in any second.
I heard the door from my bedroom open and herd footsteps come over as the doorknob moved above my head.
“Rose, it’s me.”
I got up fast and opened it and walked into Lucas’s chest as he wrapped his arms around me.
“What’s wrong?” he asked as he felt me shake in his arms.
I pointed to the spot where I threw the note and rose at as Lucas unwrapped his arms around me and went over to the spot and looked confused around as if he could not see it.
“Where?” he asked.
“It’s right here.” I said as I slowly stopped at the spot where I threw it.
“I mean, that’s where I think I threw it.” I said as I stared at the empty spot on my floor.
I walked around my room searching the floor as a worried Lucas watched me.
“Rose, maybe you just had a bad dream.” He said as he came over to me to sooth me.
“No, no it was not a dream.” I stated as I started to cry.
“You got to believe me.” I said in his chest.
“Shh, shh, I believe you.” He whispered rubbing my back.
“Where’s your mum and dad?” he asked.
“Out eating.”
“We need to tell them.” He said as he sat me on my bed as he took my shoes off.
“No. I can’t. They’ll think I’m crazy.” I said still trembling.
Lucas sat next to me wrapping his arms around me “That’s true. What about we just wait and see what happens next.”
“Lucas, Celia’s body is missing.” I whispered.
“You mean someone stole your dead sister?” he asked shocked.
I nodded.
“I’m scared.” I whispered.
“What did the cops say?” he asked.
“They said they had my finger prints at the time when they figured Celia’s body was taken.”
‘You’re telling me, that they believe that you stole your own sister’s body?” he asked.
“I guess.”
Lucas chuckled.
“What?” I asked confused as at this time I was not in the mood.
“Just trying to see how someone as tiny as you trying to steal a dead body.” He chuckled out.
“Not funny.” I said coldly.
“How soon will your parents be home?” Lucas asked.
“Probably around eleven.”
“Lucas?”
“Yes.”
“Please don’t leave till they get back.” I said shakily.
“I promise.” As he sat me on his lap like he did so many times when I used to be afraid of the dark.
As I made my into my bedroom I flip on the light and went straight towards my P.J.s and put them on.
It was always nice being comfy and warm as I walked towards my window and was about to sit down on the ledge when something caught my eyes.
It was a small white rose on my bed as I got closer, but something was off.
I picked it up and looked closely at it as it hit my nostrils first.
Blood.
Red starlets of blood was splatted on it, making me feel sick.
I looked back down on my bed as I also saw a note that was folded perfectly into a square.
I unfolded it in my shaky hands as I read:
My dear Rose,
You are in a very special game I like to play…
And it has just begin.
-L
I made a soft cry as I threw the rose and card across the room and ran into my bathroom as I locked it and slid down on the floor and started shaking with fear.
Who was the mysterious L, and how did they get into my bedroom?
I picked up my phone to call Lucas as knew he could calm me down and maybe come over and check out the note.
L: “Hey Rose.”
R: “Lu-Lucas, ca-can you co-come over?” I asked shakily.
L: “Rose? I’m coming over.” He said worryingly.
I hung up, knowing that he would be over in any second.
I heard the door from my bedroom open and herd footsteps come over as the doorknob moved above my head.
“Rose, it’s me.”
I got up fast and opened it and walked into Lucas’s chest as he wrapped his arms around me.
“What’s wrong?” he asked as he felt me shake in his arms.
I pointed to the spot where I threw the note and rose at as Lucas unwrapped his arms around me and went over to the spot and looked confused around as if he could not see it.
“Where?” he asked.
“It’s right here.” I said as I slowly stopped at the spot where I threw it.
“I mean, that’s where I think I threw it.” I said as I stared at the empty spot on my floor.
I walked around my room searching the floor as a worried Lucas watched me.
“Rose, maybe you just had a bad dream.” He said as he came over to me to sooth me.
“No, no it was not a dream.” I stated as I started to cry.
“You got to believe me.” I said in his chest.
“Shh, shh, I believe you.” He whispered rubbing my back.
“Where’s your mum and dad?” he asked.
“Out eating.”
“We need to tell them.” He said as he sat me on my bed as he took my shoes off.
“No. I can’t. They’ll think I’m crazy.” I said still trembling.
Lucas sat next to me wrapping his arms around me “That’s true. What about we just wait and see what happens next.”
“Lucas, Celia’s body is missing.” I whispered.
“You mean someone stole your dead sister?” he asked shocked.
I nodded.
“I’m scared.” I whispered.
“What did the cops say?” he asked.
“They said they had my finger prints at the time when they figured Celia’s body was taken.”
‘You’re telling me, that they believe that you stole your own sister’s body?” he asked.
“I guess.”
Lucas chuckled.
“What?” I asked confused as at this time I was not in the mood.
“Just trying to see how someone as tiny as you trying to steal a dead body.” He chuckled out.
“Not funny.” I said coldly.
“How soon will your parents be home?” Lucas asked.
“Probably around eleven.”
“Lucas?”
“Yes.”
“Please don’t leave till they get back.” I said shakily.
“I promise.” As he sat me on his lap like he did so many times when I used to be afraid of the dark.
Notes
Ummmmm.... who the heck is, L???
Kinda creepy, in my opinion...but this is getting sooo good!
I would like you guys to comment on who in your opinions you think "L" is.
~Sarah =^.^=
Hey! This is my new account. I'm rewriting ABOAR and thought you would want to know. I know it's been awhile but I'm getting back to this.
@It's_Chels :D
10/10/15