STORY STARTER

Submitted by Hannah

Your character spends their day answering a helpline, which usually gets all kinds of strange calls. One day, however, they get a call and it is like nothing they’ve ever received.

Dispatch

Hello, 911 can I help you Breathing slow and quiet A person on the other end Hello are you ok do you need help The person talks quietly and very soft I don’t need any help, but they do What do you mean, who’s they? The family that once lived here What do you mean? There all dead gone forever The whole family and I’m the cause Who are you ? Death to them. I was there worst nightmare chuckling I really did it i torture everyone Who you talking about? They made me do it! He screams Who are you? There worst nightmare, I told you The police is on there way There to late, there dead Who is dead? Everyone Who’s everyone? Jack and Jill the grand parents Richard and Sue the parents Tom and Jerry the sons Marie and Lisa the girls Andy and aunt Bee My God! What did you do? I told you, I killed them all What should of been done long ago Who are you? There worst nightmare The dispatch was freaking out Tears running down her cheeks This call was different the person on the other end of the line was calm as if he had enjoyed what he had done. She asked why? I I had to do it, he said as he spoke softly The dispatch had already sent out the police She continued trying to learn more from the killer What happened? What was so bad you had to kill everyone? They were mean they hated me I am different not like them, they laugh at me Made fun of the way I talk. They would never say anything good to me. I would cry. I would ask why, he said in a sad and low voice They would say because I was stupid and ugly No one liked me they would all say it to me. I just wanted to be nice to everyone instead I was different, I’m sorry! The police arrived surrounded the house and a shot rung out as they kicked in the door Hello, hello, there was a silence, then police were rushing trough the house looking for anyone. It quickly got silent for there were no survivors The police were silent at the scene, the dispatcher Cried for this was different from any other call She had ever received. She wasn’t sure what she felt. She was sad for the whole family, because they were all dead. Then she was sad for the man on the other line, She thought to herself why? So what if the man was different, the dispatcher found out that he was a middle son that had a speach impairment. The rest of the family were perfect, could talk correctly and because, he was different they hated on him. Why? She thought, Now they are all dead and so is he, just because he was different. He was there brother, a son , grandson, someone’s cousin that only wanted to fit in. No one should of died this day. The one son looking for love to be excepted be part of the family was considered an outcast. Feeling sad and lonely being hated on drove this guy crazy with no family and no where to go,he killed everyone for not being nice. No where to go not being excepted he killed him self. She thought to herself what a price to pay for not being nice.
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