point of view; Nobody knows

                My first tape starts playing. When he hears my name I see to chills go down his spine. Not because he knows what he did. Because, I’m dead. I committed scuicide about three or four months ago. I just wans’t happy anymore. Although no one really seemed to care. They all carried on with their lifes as normal. As if they never even knew me. As he listens to the rules he nods. I know that he will go along with them. He’s smart, to go along with the rules. He knows if he doesn’t the tapes will be exposed to the public.

 This tape actually has his name on it. How we met that summer. Then at school I fell head over heals for him. How he was my first kiss, it was everything I wanted.But then something so horrible happened and I thought you might want to know what it was. 

I go through a few more. Blah blah blah. Then Clay gets my tapes. He was on my list? Oh now I remember. We were at a party. I saw you, you saw me. We talked and then we kissed. We never had a real conversation. But, then it happened. The reason he was on these tapes. He was probably wondering why I had thirteen people I had problems with. Well they will all get them. And when he's done he gets to send them off to the next person, then that person will send them to the next. Or maybe he's number thirteen. 

I never really had a problem with Clay, did I? Well obviously I did if he has the tapes. Maybe they are at the wrong person. No no no. I'm so confused. Ever since I took my life I am so confused. I don't know where I am. Or what I am doing. I just can't think straight.

The next day I follow Clay to the park while he listens to the first tape. That was about.....Justin? Maybe. It doesn't matter who its about. They all did something wrong. They have to pay now. I will get my revenge one day.

~Hannah