The Twisted Hero

bble and many others. I played with masters and started beating them at eight, around that time was when my father started giving me tasks. The tasks involved finding

my butt. ,”Since we got here you didn’t even tried to dig, not even once! Now you want to tell me that you think Susan is dead?!” Kelvin's vibrated like the thunderclap as he spoke, the veins in his palm popped out like wires due to how tight his clenched fist was. “What is even wrong with you? Is Susan not your friend?! If you were the person missing, I know Susan will do anything, anything! To find you. But you gave up on her without even trying, how can you be so calm, Susan is still missing for God’s sake!” As Kelvin spoke, all I could see was the pain and sadness trapped in his eyes.

felt too real to be a dream, I walked back to my room and laid on the floor. I took out a phone from my pocket, the phone belonged to Aaron, I stole it back when I grabbed his thigh in the restaurant. The phone was locked, I dropped it right beside me on the floor and took out another phone from my pocket. The next phone I took out belonged to Susan, I opened her Facebook, logged out, then logged back in using Aaron’s number. Facebook asked for a password, I clicked on forgot password then Fa

I walked round the house and found an open window, I hopped into the house through it. The sitting room was a bit dark because of the tinted windows, the paintings on the wall was worn out green with dirty patches on it. Behind one of the red cushions was what I found most strange; a red li