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(Two days after the discovery of the Body inside Ellaine's closet.)

It was another day in the past. The time where he had just finished packing and was ready to go home. When someone called his name at a distance.

It was after the fun had left the club room, when all the members had trekked home except him and her. Possibly winning him the best case scenario of the week.

"Mel? I thought you've gone home already?"

But instead of a girl he liked, it was a girl he despised. He hastily passed around her like a wind with no regret. Not looking back a single chance... But something stopped him from walking. It was her hand, and her tears that flowed along with it.

"Please, let me explain.."

It bothered him, for the longest he also.... No... He couldn't erase what he had saw inside her cupboard.. It was a skull, and a bracelet. One he vaguely remembers as a gift to his best friend back at kindergarten..

"Fuck.. Let go of me Goddamn Psycho!"

And sure enough, the girl's hands loosened its grip. He was a speeding bullet, seconds later... Leaving the crying girl back at the darkness.

His legs hurt from running, his sweat that drenched his forehead, but after a long distance he realized he was still human after all..

It was little bit of tinge that throbbed inside him, while looking back seeing nothing but stairs..

A lot of memories together was wasted...

But after for a short time, light flashed before his eyes. Where he can finally breathe relief in as it was the scariest moment of his life.

He was out...