wtmashlee
Your threats are empty now.
Don't you dare throw another one towards me.
I don't believe you.
I won't believe you.
Not ever again.
You can't threaten me anymore.
I'm gone.
my timeline was filled with words of comfort. I should be thankful my friends were thinking of me, but I was consumed by an incredible anger at this sight. He is dead and their only worry is of how I will react.
I scanned the room for the source of the noise. I did not see anything. It was dark and quiet. Other than the high-pitched screeching. I needed to find it, if I were to keep my sanity.