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𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 - 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑏 
𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 ➺ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ɪs ʙᴏʟᴅ
𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 - 𝑗𝑎𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑟
𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 ➺ ᴀ ʜᴀᴡᴋᴇʀ
𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 - 𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑛
𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 ➺ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʀᴀᴠᴇɴ
𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞(𝐬) - 𝑗𝑎𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑟:𝑗𝑎𝑔:𝑐𝑐
       𝚓𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚢 ➺ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ sɪɴᴄᴇ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜɪs ғɪʀsᴛ ɴᴀᴍᴇ
       𝚓𝚊𝚐 𝚋𝚢 ➺ ʜɪs ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs
       𝚌𝚌 𝚋𝚢 ➺ ʜɪs ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ sɪsᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ONLY ʜᴇʀ
𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 - 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑥𝑢𝑎𝑙 ; 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝐚𝐠𝐞 - 17
𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 - 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒
𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡 - 𝑠𝑒𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 12
𝚣𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚌 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗 ➺ ᴠɪʀɢᴏ
𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 - 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒
𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬 - ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛
       𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜 (𝚜) ➺ ɴ/ᴀ

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"𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎"
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"𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾"
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"𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾"
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"𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾'𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌"
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𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 - 𝑤𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑟
𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 - 𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑛
𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫 - 𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒
𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫 - 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘
𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫 - 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑛

𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 - 6 𝘧𝘵
𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 - 147 𝑙𝑏𝑠 // ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒
𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐬/𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 -
𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜? ➺ ʏᴇs; ᴇᴀʀs (x1)
𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 ➺ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs "ɪ ᴀᴍ" ᴏɴ ʜɪs ᴋɴᴜᴄᴋʟᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴅᴀɢɢᴇʀ ɪɴ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ
                             ➺ ᴀ sᴋᴜʟʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʀᴏsᴇs ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴏғ ʜɪs ʜᴀɴᴅ
                             ➺ ᴀ ʀᴏsᴇ ᴏɴ ʜɪs ᴛʜᴜᴍʙ
                             ➺ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴏɴ ʜɪs ᴍɪᴅᴅʟᴇ ғɪɴɢᴇʀ

𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚖 ➺ "ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ɪs ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ɢᴏɴᴇ" ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀʀᴀʙɪᴄ

       𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 ➺ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅ "ғʀᴇᴇ" ᴏɴ ʜɪs ᴋɴᴜᴄᴋʟᴇs

       𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚖 ➺ ᴀ ᴛᴀʏʟᴏʀ ɢᴜɪᴛᴀʀ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴡᴏᴠᴇɴ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʜɪs sᴋɪɴ

       𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝 ➺ "sʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴛ" ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ɪɴ ғʀᴇɴᴄʜ ᴏɴ ʜɪs ᴏᴜᴛᴇʀ ʀɪʙ ᴄᴀɢᴇ

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𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 -
       𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚎 ➺ ɪᴛs ᴀ ᴛʏᴘɪᴄᴀʟ ʙᴀᴅʙᴏʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ. ʜᴇ ᴜsᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇs ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇ ᴀᴛ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴅɪᴠᴇʀsɪᴏɴ.
       𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 ➺ ʜᴇ ᴀᴅᴏʀᴇs ʜɪs ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ sɪsᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴀ sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴇᴄᴇɴᴛ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ.
       𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 ➺ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ʜɪᴍ ғᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇ's ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇ ғᴇᴇʟs.
       𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜 ➺ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ɪᴛ ᴘᴇʀ sᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ʙᴏᴜɴᴅᴀʀɪᴇs.
       𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗 ➺ ɪᴛ's sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ʜɪᴍ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ.
       𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜 ➺ ʜᴇ's ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴄᴀʀs. ᴡʜᴇɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇᴀʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʟɪғᴇ, ᴏғғ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴ ᴀᴜᴛᴏsʜᴏᴘ ʜᴇ ɢᴏᴇs.
       𝚌𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 ➺ ʜᴇ'ᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀᴅᴍɪᴛ ɪᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏs ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇs ʙᴏᴅʏ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜɪs. ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ʜɪᴍ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇғᴜʟ ᴀᴛ ᴇᴀsᴇ.

𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 -
       𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 ➺ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜɪs, ɪᴛ'ᴅ ʙᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇ ʜɪs ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ.
       𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛 ➺ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʟᴘ ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ, ʙᴜᴛ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴇ ᴜs, ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ ʀᴇғᴜsᴇs ʜᴇʟᴘ.
       𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖 ➺ ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ sᴇᴇ ᴡʜʏ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ sᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ɪɴ sᴜᴄʜ ᴀ sᴄʀᴇᴡᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ.
       𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚜 ➺ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʜᴇ's sᴏ ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏʜᴛ ʟɪɢʜᴛs, ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀs ɢɪᴠᴇ ʜɪᴍ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴀᴄʜᴇs.
       𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚢 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚜 ➺ ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ ᴏғᴛᴇɴ ɢᴏᴇs ғʀᴏᴍ ɢɪʀʟ ᴛᴏ ɢɪʀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀᴛᴇs ɪᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍsᴇʟᴠᴇs.

𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐬 -
       𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 ➺ ʜɪs ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀs ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ʙᴀᴅ ɴᴇᴡs ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴅ, sᴋɪᴅᴅɪsʜ ɢᴜʏ ʜᴇ ɪs ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ.
       𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 ➺ ᴇᴠᴇʀᴛɪᴍᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴇs ʀɪɢʜᴛ, ʜᴇ ɢᴇᴛs ʜɪs ʜᴏᴘᴇs ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ғᴀʟʟs ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ. ʜᴇ's ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ ᴏғ ɪᴛ.
       𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 ➺ ʜɪs ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ sɪsᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ. ʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴀɪɴ
𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚜 ➺ ᴀsɪᴅᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ʜɪs sɪsᴛᴇʀ, ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴋɪᴅs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʙᴇʀᴇᴏғʀᴇ ᴜs ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ ᴏғ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴋɪᴅs. ʜᴇ ᴄʟᴀɪᴍs ɪᴛs ʙᴅᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴏᴜᴅ ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛs ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴᴋs ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ғʀᴀɢɪʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴜɪɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ.

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𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 -
       𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 ➺ sʜᴀᴡɴ ʙʀᴀɴɪɢᴀɴ ; 45 ; ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ
       𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 ➺ ᴋʀʏsᴛᴀʟ ᴋʟᴇɪɴ ; 41 ; ᴡᴀɪᴛʀᴇss
       𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 ➺ ᴀʟɪ ᴋʟᴇɪɴ ; 6
       𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚜 ➺ ʟᴀʏʟᴀ ; 2 ; ᴘɪᴛʙᴜʟʟ

➺ ǫᴜɪɴᴛᴏɴ ; 1 ; ᴘɪᴛʙᴜʟʟ

𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 - ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ʟɪғᴇ. ʜɪs ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀsᴘɪʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀᴄᴛʀᴇss ᴀɴᴅ sᴋɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇɢᴇ. ʙᴜᴛ sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇ ʟᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ɢɪɢs ᴀɴᴅ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴍᴀʀʀʏɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜsᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ʙᴏʏʀғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ғɪɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴀɢᴇ ᴏғ 23, sʜᴇ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴏɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴀɴᴅ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ᴀs ᴀ ᴡᴀɪᴛʀᴇss. ʜᴇʀ ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ, sʜᴀᴡɴ, ᴡᴀs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀᴍʏ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴀ sᴛʀᴀɪɴ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ʙɪʀᴛʜ ᴏғ ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ. ᴋʀʏsᴛᴀʟ ᴡᴀs sᴘᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ ᴛʜᴀɴ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴀғғᴏʀᴅ ᴀ ʙᴀʙʏsɪᴛᴛᴇʀ, sᴏ ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ ᴘʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ɢʀᴇᴡ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ᴀ ʀᴇsᴛᴀʀᴀᴜɴᴛ (ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍ ᴀɴ ᴀᴍᴀᴢɪɴɢ ᴄᴏᴏᴋ). ᴀ ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇ ᴏғ ᴍᴏɴᴛʜs ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ʙᴏʀɴ, ʜɪs ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀs ɪɴᴊᴜʀᴇᴅ ɪɴ ʙᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪsᴄʜᴀʀɢᴇᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀᴍʏ. sʜᴀᴡɴ ᴡᴀs sᴏ ᴅᴇᴘʀᴇssᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ʙᴇɢᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴅʀɪɴᴋ ʜɪs ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴀᴡᴀʏ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀɴɢʀʏ, ʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪs ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴀғᴛᴇʀ 8 ʏᴇᴀʀs, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴ sᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ ᴅɪsᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ, ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴀ sᴛʀᴜɢɢʟɪɴɢ ᴋʀʏsᴛᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ʙᴀᴛᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ 8 ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏʟᴅ ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ. ᴋʀʏsᴛᴀʟ ᴡᴀs ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ғᴜʀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴜʀᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴏɴ ʙɪʟʟs ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ʙᴇɢᴀɴ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙᴀʀs ᴏɴ ᴡᴇᴇᴋɴɪɢʜᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴍᴀɴ sʜᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅʟʏ ᴋɴᴇᴡ. ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴏᴜɴᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴅɪɢɴɪᴛʏ sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ, sʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ sʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ғɪɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴜɴ. ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴀᴡғᴜʟ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀs ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴀʀʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs 11, ʜᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴊᴏʙ ʙᴜsᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴀʙʟᴇs. ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴀ sᴜᴅᴅᴇɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴋʀʏsᴛᴀʟ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀs. 9 ᴍᴏɴᴛʜs ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ, ᴀʟɪ ᴡᴀs ʙᴏʀɴ. ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴅɪᴅ ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ sʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ʜᴇ ɢᴏᴛ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʜᴏᴜʀs ʜᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇsᴛᴀᴜʀᴀɴᴛ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs 16 ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀɴᴀɢᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀ ᴊᴏʙ ғɪxɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʀs. ᴀs ʀʜᴇʏ sʟᴏᴡʟʏ ʙᴇɢᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ɪᴍᴘʀᴏᴠᴇ ғɪɴᴀɴᴄɪᴀʟʟʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀʀᴋs sʜᴀᴡɴ ʜᴀᴅ ʟᴇғᴛ ᴏɴ ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴘᴇʀᴍᴀɴᴇɴᴛ, ᴄᴀᴜsɪɴɢ ᴊᴀɢɢᴇʀ ᴛᴏ sᴜғғᴇʀ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴛsᴅ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴏғ ʜɪs ᴅᴇᴘʀᴇssɪᴏɴ. ʜᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛʀɪᴇs ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ʙʏ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴘʀᴀʏɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙɪɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʜɪs ᴍᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴅ sɪsᴛᴇʀ.

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- 𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 -
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ᗴITᕼᗴᖇ Oᖇ
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-𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖-
𝗮𝗱𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗼𝘂𝘀 || 𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤
𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕣 || 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁
𝗵𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗲 || 𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕘𝕒𝕟𝕥
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘁 || 𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕥
𝗹𝗼𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 || 𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝
𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖 || 𝗶𝗺𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲
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𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 || 𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕕

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- 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧
-  𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫
- 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤
- 𝐚𝐥𝐢 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐣𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭

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🅂🄲🄴🄽🄰🅁🄸🄾🅂
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1) 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞
2) 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚐𝚎
3) 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐
4) 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚛
5) 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞

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Oᑎᗴ
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there was a famous biker gang in your town, The Knife Catchers. they loved to snatch up young girls especially ones that were wandering aimlessly down the street.
and today, you were one of them.
as you were walking down the street on your way back from school, you heard the all to familiar tumblr of engines from behind you. they were right around the corner.
fear began to engulf you and you took of running to escape the gang.
but you could hear them gaining on you.
you ran hard and fast but the engines continued to come closer. you practically could smell their B.O until all of a sudden, an arm jumped out from behind a wall of an ally and wrapped itself around your waist. whoever the arm was attached to pulled you harshly into the alleyway and before you could yell, they put their hands on either side of your head and pressed their lips against yours until the engines of the gang began to fade away.
you?

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TᗯO
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*Sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ Wᴀʀɴɪɴɢ*

one night, you couldn't sleep. you kept tossing and turning, something in your gut telling you that something was wrong.
and so, you got up and decided to go for a walk. soon, the walk turned into an adventure. and before you knew it, you found yourself by the infamous bridge your city was known for.
it was the main way of travel for your community. but it wasn't famous for its handiness.
it was famous because it was a common suicide spot. more kids had jumped off that one bridge than every other bridge combined in your state.
people had considered closing it down, setting up guard stations, but someone always managed to slip by.
and tonight, you happened to see one of them.
as you approached the bridge, a dark figure sat in the very center, legs dangling out of the side and body facing outwards. they simply say there, their fingers drumming against the bridge as they seemed to be willing themselves to go through with it.
you realized it was a young boy, about your age, slumped over with a hood covering his face. it was obvious his hands were shaking so he clenched the bridge tighter to make it stop as he scooted further off the edge of the railing.
you?

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Tᕼᖇᗴᗴ
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music was blaring, everything was blurry. everyone was drunk and not thinking clearly. you and Jagger were sitting in the back while your friends Avery and Jewels were up front, laughing at god knows what.
Jagger and you had met before but he had usually been cold towards you because of how big an introvert he is.
all of a sudden, a loud honking pulled your eyes from wherever you were looking to look ahead of you. someone was driving towards you.
you and Jagger looked at each other in confusion at why someone would be driving on the wrong side of the road but before you could look back up at the road, everything went dark. you felt a large weight on your chest and a loud crash.
a ringing went on in your ears and you blacked out.
next thing you knew, you woke up with a pounding headache. your arm was wrapped close to your chest and one of your legs was casted. but besides the casts, and a few stitches on your lip, you were alive and better off than others in similar situations.
"yes...two dead, two alive." you heard someone suddenly say outside your room.
"car crash. wrong way driver hit some drunk teens." another voice added.
two dead? two alive?
two dead? two alive.
two dead.
two alive.
who had lived through the crash? and who had died at the wheel of another?
so you?
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ᖴOᑌᖇ
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you and jagger had known each other for almost two years and you two were practically attached at the hip. he spent the night at your house half the time. he never explained why, but you never got the urge to ask.
PROM was a week away and you had just been planning on going with a group of friends. everything seemed all planned out.
but today was different. last night when jagger slept over, everything had been normal. but he was gone when you woke up and you hadn't seen him all day. it worried you a little because he usually wouldn't leave without a notice, but it wasn't totally unexpected. text after text though, you slowly grew more confused as to why no one else seemed worried.
after school, you walked outside while frantically texting jagger since he was supposed to pick you up. but no text came in reply.
"hey y/n!" you heard a voice suddenly shout, drawing your attention towards the parking lot where another friend of yours, avery, was waving towards you with a wide smile on his face.
he climbed into his car quickly, driving over to the front of the school and rolling down the window.
"get in dork." he said with his usual quirky smile, calling you by the nickname everyone in your friend group used for each other.
"we've got somewhere to be."
jagger was AWAL. avery was acting weird. you had no idea what was going on.
you?

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ᖴIᐯᗴ
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this is all you.