I was driving down the small neighborhood.
My radio was blasting the latest Ariana Grande tunes. I started to sing along. My pocket started to vibrate-
I reached inside and pulled out my phone. It was a text from mother. "Please pick up some groceries from the store. We ran out of cauliflower and carrots".
I rolled my eyes and sped up. I whipped out my phone and replied to mum's text. "I'm arriving at the supermarket right now. I'll be home soon."
Without looking at what I was doing, or where I was going- I went into Instagram and looked at my best friends posts.
I turned on my indicator to turn right-
Then- I heard a loud scream- And then I heard a series of crunching..
"Did someone drop their chips?" I asked myself.
I cautiously stepped out of the car.
"OH MY-"
I saw a lifeless body.
The skull was crushed,
The limbs looked like crushed spaghetti,
And blood was splatted everywhere.
I ran to my vehicle, climbed in, and sped away, leaving the body behind.
The Ariana Grande songs just kept playing. It's like they were haunting me..
TO BE CONTINUED...
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