Author's Note: Hey ya sorry I haven't made updates lately! Too much
schoolwork -_-;;;;;;
Chapter 3
Momo ran away to the pool and dove in. Kiley would've gone after her, except for the fact Toji was almost face-to-face with death.
Kiley took off his sweater, and pressed it up against the wound to help stop the bleeding. Kiley looked around in desperation. "HEEEEELP! SOMEONE! HELP! HE'S DYING!!! HELP!!!!!" screamed Kiley, wishing for an answer. Then he reachd for his cellphone.
9-1-1 he dialed. He continued to put the pressure on Toji's wound. "Hello?! We have a dying guy here!!!!" exclaimed Kiley, the panic soaking up his voice. He gave the operator the address. Kiley was scared out of his mind. "Toji! Please, do NOT die! I may hate you. But you may be the special person that makes Momo happy. And Momo always deserves to be happy. So just hang in there," yelled Kiley, his voice breaking and crumbling as if Toji's deteriorating life. In the distance, Momo heard the words.
He's dying?! Well, y'know what? He totally deserves it. Kiley is my special someone. So Kiley, don't lift a finger to help him. You care about me. Toji evidently does not, thought Momo, the voice echoing in her head. I need to escape. To get away. Where no one can catch me. Kiley's my number one. No one else cares about me like Kiley does. So I can escape to a place where Kiley and I can use our strength and be free...
The obnoxious ambulance rang. They put Toji on the stretcher. The police men questioned Kiley. "Who commited this?" asked the stern looking policeman. Kiley hesitated. He couldn't do this to Momo."I can't give you that information," Kiley crisply told the policeman. The policeman raised his eyebrow. "Confidential information, eh? I think it was you. Who else could it be?" Kiley shook his head. Momo came rushing in the room. "No! Not Kiley. It was....me."
Author's Note: How'd ya like it? Kind of keeps you on the edge, eh? Well I'm gonna try and write the 4th chapter tonight, so site tight! ^_^
Momo ran away to the pool and dove in. Kiley would've gone after her, except for the fact Toji was almost face-to-face with death.
Kiley took off his sweater, and pressed it up against the wound to help stop the bleeding. Kiley looked around in desperation. "HEEEEELP! SOMEONE! HELP! HE'S DYING!!! HELP!!!!!" screamed Kiley, wishing for an answer. Then he reachd for his cellphone.
9-1-1 he dialed. He continued to put the pressure on Toji's wound. "Hello?! We have a dying guy here!!!!" exclaimed Kiley, the panic soaking up his voice. He gave the operator the address. Kiley was scared out of his mind. "Toji! Please, do NOT die! I may hate you. But you may be the special person that makes Momo happy. And Momo always deserves to be happy. So just hang in there," yelled Kiley, his voice breaking and crumbling as if Toji's deteriorating life. In the distance, Momo heard the words.
He's dying?! Well, y'know what? He totally deserves it. Kiley is my special someone. So Kiley, don't lift a finger to help him. You care about me. Toji evidently does not, thought Momo, the voice echoing in her head. I need to escape. To get away. Where no one can catch me. Kiley's my number one. No one else cares about me like Kiley does. So I can escape to a place where Kiley and I can use our strength and be free...
The obnoxious ambulance rang. They put Toji on the stretcher. The police men questioned Kiley. "Who commited this?" asked the stern looking policeman. Kiley hesitated. He couldn't do this to Momo."I can't give you that information," Kiley crisply told the policeman. The policeman raised his eyebrow. "Confidential information, eh? I think it was you. Who else could it be?" Kiley shook his head. Momo came rushing in the room. "No! Not Kiley. It was....me."
Author's Note: How'd ya like it? Kind of keeps you on the edge, eh? Well I'm gonna try and write the 4th chapter tonight, so site tight! ^_^