NOV. 23 1987
(Chapter 2)
I'm running. I can't breath. I'm scared. What's going to happen to me? I dont wanna go. Why did I do it. But wait wouldn't it be counted as self defense? He made me do it. But it felt so good. Watching him fall felt so good. Watching him die felt so good to witness. I made it to a phone. I dialed 911. It rang. Suddleny it answered.
"hello" the voice said.
"Hello, umm I did something that was bad, that I shouldn't have done."
'What did u do miss-ummmm miss.....?"
"Ummm...I can't say who iam."
"Fine dear what happened?"
"I killed someone. He's still there. Lying there."
"is the weapon there to?"
"Yeah. On his chest. Its on river street. In the apartments. 9th floor."
I let the phone slip out of my hands and continued being the new bad-ass on the run.where was I going to go. I stopped oleh matts mothers house.I knocked.
"Please please answer."
She opened up.
"hey hawk come in."
"No I can't right now. Listen I killed someone and now the cops are after me."
She stood there puzzeled.
"oh my god...ummm well, I am sorry."
"I am going to have to go for a while.when anda see my father give these to him."
I handed her a blood splattered peices of paper.and I started to walk away.
"Ummm hawk anda need something?"
"yeah, a new life."
"Have anda seen matt around,lately?"
I turned around.
"He's sleeping. He's sleeping."
"oh well here wait. Take this money here. Its not alot but it will get anda through."
"thank anda and god bless."
And I ran off into the night. I think that was about the last time I saw her.I made it to a bus station and rode the bus to which it seemed like nowhere.I saw some people looking at me here and there but I paid no attention. Soon my face would be on the news and on wanted signs.I needed a new life.'I needed a plan.
I needed someone...
(Chapter 2)
I'm running. I can't breath. I'm scared. What's going to happen to me? I dont wanna go. Why did I do it. But wait wouldn't it be counted as self defense? He made me do it. But it felt so good. Watching him fall felt so good. Watching him die felt so good to witness. I made it to a phone. I dialed 911. It rang. Suddleny it answered.
"hello" the voice said.
"Hello, umm I did something that was bad, that I shouldn't have done."
'What did u do miss-ummmm miss.....?"
"Ummm...I can't say who iam."
"Fine dear what happened?"
"I killed someone. He's still there. Lying there."
"is the weapon there to?"
"Yeah. On his chest. Its on river street. In the apartments. 9th floor."
I let the phone slip out of my hands and continued being the new bad-ass on the run.where was I going to go. I stopped oleh matts mothers house.I knocked.
"Please please answer."
She opened up.
"hey hawk come in."
"No I can't right now. Listen I killed someone and now the cops are after me."
She stood there puzzeled.
"oh my god...ummm well, I am sorry."
"I am going to have to go for a while.when anda see my father give these to him."
I handed her a blood splattered peices of paper.and I started to walk away.
"Ummm hawk anda need something?"
"yeah, a new life."
"Have anda seen matt around,lately?"
I turned around.
"He's sleeping. He's sleeping."
"oh well here wait. Take this money here. Its not alot but it will get anda through."
"thank anda and god bless."
And I ran off into the night. I think that was about the last time I saw her.I made it to a bus station and rode the bus to which it seemed like nowhere.I saw some people looking at me here and there but I paid no attention. Soon my face would be on the news and on wanted signs.I needed a new life.'I needed a plan.
I needed someone...