This is one of my short ones. Sorry about that. I wrote this at 6:00AM.

Jack's POV

Something was wrong.

I could sense it in my gut.

Someone was going to die.

I shook my head to get rid of these vile thoughts. I was at the dojo with my friends when Kim ran in, tears streaming down her face. I rushed over to her and put my hand on her shoulder. "What's wrong?" I asked softly, afraid that a voice any louder could send her crumbling to pieces. She sat down on the bench and handed me a crimson piece of paper, sobbing uncontrollably. I grabbed the note and read what had killed her inside.

Kim

We have been watching you and we've decided that you don't belong on this earth anymore. We want you to die. Meet us in front of the Bobby Wasabi Dojo at 11 so we can end your life. If you don't appear your friends and family will die.

Goodbye Kim.

By the time I finished, my hand was curled up into a fist and I swear my eyes were red. I turned to Kim who seemed as if a single word would break her. I got up and without a word grabbed her hand and walked her home. She didn't resist.

We got to her house and sat down on the porch steps. "Kim call the police. Don't listen to this stupid letter! They won't be able to pull a stunt like this off."

She nodded, "You're right Jack. Thank you." Without another word Kim got up and walked inside. The dreadful feelings I had earlier came back and I drove them away again.

She'll call the police.

Nothing bad will happen.

I got up from the steps and walked home. Luckily my house wasn't far so it wasn't a long walk. I opened my front door and ran upstairs. I logged onto my computer and went on a video game I used to play occasionally. Nowadays, I'm always practicing karate. I played Slenderman for a while then My phone vibrated. I picked it up and read the message Kim just sent me.

Bye Jack.

I decided to meet the guys in front of the dojo. I don't want to risk anyone getting hurt.

I broke. I dropped my phone and ran outside, hoping to get to the dojo before it was too late. It was 10:59. I ran.

I was finally able to see the dojo and three shadowed figures in front of it. Two had guns, the third was Kim. The two men cocked their guns. I ran.

Just as the men shot, I jumped in front of Kim and was hit by two lead bullets. Right under my heart.

Something was wrong.

I could sense it in my gut.

I was going to die.

My last thought was that I had never told Kim how I felt about her. Then my world went black.

I'm in a better place now.

Watching down on my friends as their lives continue. But the person I focused on the most was Kim. One year later, on the anniversary of my death. She sang in front of our school, a song I remembered her singing many times, but this time, she actually had someone to sing about. Me.

Since you've been away

I've been down and lonely

Since you've been away

I've been thinking of you

Trying to understand

The reason you left me

What were you going through?

I'm missing you

Tell me why the road turns

Ooh ooh I'm missing you

Tell me why the road turns

As I look around

I see things that remind me

Just to see you smile

Made my heart fill with joy

I'll still recall All those dreams we shared together

Where did you run to, boy?

I'm missing you

Tell me why the road turns

Ooh ooh I'm missing you

Tell me why the road turns

Sometimes I've wondered

I didn't understand

Just where you were trying to go

Only you knew the plan

And I tried to be there

But you wouldn't let me in

But now you've gone away boy

I feel so broken hearted

I knew the day we started

That we were meant to be

If only you'd let me!

I've cried so many tears

Gotta face now all my fears

We let time slip away

I need you boy Here today!

There was so much you gave me

To my heart

To my soul

There was so much of your dreams

That were never told

You had so much hope

For a brighter day

Why were you my flower

Plucked away

I'm missing you

Tell me why the road turns

Ooh ooh I'm missing you

Tell me why the road turns

Jack Brewer

8/3/98 - 3/2/12

He would die for love.

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