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Deep Ocean Blue Eyes

Chapter 9 A Second Death

Word Count: 1146    |    Released on: 17/09/2023

ley's

state of alertness, I sat upright to

was found dead at her apartment early this morning around 5:00 am by a neighbor who first witnessed the scene and called it in. An un

On the wall, a bloody inscription which read "Deep Ocean Blue Eyes" was found..."** I minimized it for I'd seen enough. The inci

hold! "Deep Ocean Blue Eyes" was leading the searches that morning. There were already

tely text

ou see t

needed to read through my messag

re you r

ay to the hospital

my mom was displayed on the screen. 'She must have seen the news.' I was r

s m

k home? You don't need to go to school today." Her voice was shaky, it's obvious

om. Don't wo

iately. "Ashley listen to me this once and tell the driver t

ick. There was no way in this lifetime I was going to miss school that

her replies, this one took quite some time. My w

himself. ... "We're almost at her school." I deduced

in an anticlockwise direction,

l are yo

sked I take

car back

rious?' who gave him the right to nickname me like we're old time frie

in the car, he was in charge of the wheel, I sat at the back, how could I possibly get him to do as I say? Rolling my eyeballs in different directions, I scanned the car in search of ideas.

lly normal I took my hands around his headrest before grabbing wi

Unable to let go completely of the steering wheel, I had a major advantage. 'What

gging his fingers through my skin but the ja

Soonest, I could see all the veins in his head pop through, a reddish color intruded his olive skin tone. 'I must be holding him to

car around," he managed to

u w

d-like direction, unable

uld've told you how crazy this girl is." He raised both hands in the air, slowly

r the wheel with a hand on his chest as he coughed non-stop. Unbowing, he adjusted the rearview mirror, glowering at me but I looked out the window instead. Nonet

cago, miss." The honorifics returned wi

die and nose mask." From the best of my knowledge, when series of murder take the same form and style, it qualifies as a serial killer case. A fresh

n my pho

ou up later today,"

earlier hours, I put my headphones back

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“Could you ever imagine having a phobia for eyes? A pair of deep ocean blue eyes is not just enticing but aesthetically appealing to the visual senses (eyes) as well. But that was miles away from being the case for a certain Ashley Sinclair. Not only did she have a phobia for blue eyes, she was also diagnosed with insomnia, anxiety disorder, panic disorder, etc, and had to live on drugs following the gruesome event that occurred on the 18th of July. Hooded guy with black nose mask and blistering deep ocean blue eyes raining lours on Ashley. That enigmatic scene that continued for days was brought to an abrupt end on a bloody note – Makayla Palmer was murdered in cold blood. Unfortunately, Ashley was the only one allowed to wake up in that pool of blood, falling asleep with her best friend full of life only to find her on the brink of death afterwards. Subsequent to lying unconscious in the hospital for a few weeks, she woke up with a whole new personality, dampened yet one with the deep burning urge to bring the killer to misery. She did all in her power to help the police in her case. Having chiseled a spitting image of the hooded guy to mind, she was able to produce a portrait on paper. That portrait was useless until a second murder case resembling Makayla's took place. The other female students of International University of Chicago were slowly consumed by fear after a series of death confirmed to be a serial killer case, wondering 'who's next?' A part of Ashley surged with thrill, gaining the opportunity to pull the puzzle pieces together and somehow solve the mystery. Ashley somehow eventually found herself entwined in an exhausting love triangle between Carson Anderson – her detective friend – and Daniil Smirnov – an ousted Russian heir transferred to her school. The duo slowly began to compete for her attention and love but Ashley wasn't into either of them. At first. Their relationship later ended with Carson as the third wheel because Ashley without knowing, fell deeply in love with Daniil. Slowly his influence rubbed off, letting her old personality return. Little did she know what laid in store at the end of that tunnel she thought to bring so much positivity and radiance to her soul. There was more to Daniil than met the eye. The culprit at long last revealed himself. But instead of leaving Ashley feeling elated and fulfilled having achieved the greatest feat, it left her confused and in disarray. 'How could she not have known? Did she see the signs but choose to ignore them? How could she not have felt the killer's presence even when he was so close? "Who killed Makayla?"”