Mari_Rose
Empress of Potatoes
When anna got home she slammed the door, no one would hear, her parents were at work. Her hands went to her cheek which was damp with a few tears. She hadn't realized on the way home she started to cry, she wasn't sure why either. It could be fear of the reason they sent all of the students home, another murder, or it could be that the boy she thought turned into her friend, was really just some jerk playing with her. Her back hit the door and she slid down to the floor curling up into a ball. All of this was just too much, smething inside of her madde her wish the murderer would choose her as his next target, just so she could get this all over with.... not even her sketchbook could help her esape...