You know what is weird... taking life for granted. Always thinking your going to wake up the next morning and see the sun shinning, hear your alarm clock going off at like 6am, seing your friends everyday. Not even thinking to yourself "what if I don't wake up tomorrow." Or even thinking which one of my friends aren't I going to see the next day. The future is a scary thing and a lot can happen in a period of 24 hours or even 24 years.
Imagine having a best friend. One you grew up with since you were just little. They knew you better then anyone. You had plans to go to the same high school, go to football games, planning on living together while you go to university etc...Then one night you go to a harmless party and are having a good time. Not doing drugs or even drinking. But you best friend leaves there drink for two seconds and someone drugged it. Keeping you occupied they brought her upstairs and three of them shut the door. When the last guy tells you he will be right back you say ok and start talking to other people. You figure your best friend is probably in the washroom reapplying her make up.. after about an house of not seeing her you begin to look for her. You ask people if they have seen her and they said she went upstairs. You go up stairs and open the bed room door on the dark end of the hall. Hoping she is in there you put you hand on the knob and turn it. As the door flies open you see your friend on the bed... you go up to her and see blood.. You pull back the blankets to see her brutally beaten to death. She has been rapped and before the drug kicked in she frorced off the guys the best she could but they were to much. Yeling for help you cradle her in your arms crying and cursing.
The time of the funeral comes. You walk up to the casket and you can't believe that is her in the long wooden box. Her skin as white as fresh snow, her hands folded perfectly on her stomach. You start to cry. Dropping to you knees.. To think you guys had you entire future planned. You would watch each other get married, watch your kids grow up... and then watch there kids grow up. Neither of you expected to die young or even want to die young all because some guys thoguht it was great they can beat a girl to death. Not just any girl but your best friend.
By: Christina Sears
February 25, 2001
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