hopes

Fine. )))) "Aya-chan!" Chelsea cried as the car sped away. "AYA-CHAN!!" "DAMN IT!" Misaki cursed, punching the ground. "ARGH!!" "Aeyra..." KLLT sorrowfully said. "I hope she's okay..." "We all do." "Now what?" Chelsea sniffed. "We go to the police and tell them what just happened." Misaki answered. "Shouldn't we just call them...?" KLLT asked. "Of course! Anyone have their phone?" "I do..." Chelsea gave her phone to Misaki-chan. "Thanks." And she began to dial 911.

Okay. When I become a lawyer.

... I think I'm scarred for life.

I kinda wish she was here to witness her death...

...You get what I mean. AYA-CHAN ISN'T EVEN HERE TO WITNESS IT!!

Me too.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! HELPPPPPPPPPPP!! SCARYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!

You could've killed yourself.

Well, I dunno...

...Scary...

I know... And I'm ending Junior High and going into High School...

No. I'm gonna tell her.

Yeah. It's kinda your fault...

Okay.

Dude... I know a LOT of people who have done IT... It's disturbing.

WAH!! Wait... You said her body went limp. Wasn't it already limp because she was unconcious??

AYA-CHAN WAS KILLED!!

The same age as me...