When Will I Learn?
written by brooke
A story of a girl, a misunderstood teen girl, By the name of Sugar Honey. People thought she was that quiet nerd. But as the quote says. 'No one plans a murder out loud'
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
1
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464
Just an introduction
Chapter 1
I thought I was flying, I thought I was a good kid, until that day. The day that not only ruined my reputation but my life. This is the story of me, ‘sugar honey’. You’re probably wondering, ‘why do they call me sugar honey’ Well. There’s many reasons for that, I can’t tell you all of them. But my real name is Brooke, I was a good kid until that terrible day. The day Eddie died. How did Eddie die? Well i’ll tell you…
Eddie and I were heading back from school, it was hours before sundown and all was quiet. That’s when we had to walk down the the street both me and him dreaded. ‘Deadman’s grove’, was a horrid place, no one really lived down there, apart from the gang; mongrel mob. Everyone I knew was afraid of the mongrel mob, everyone. Anyway back to the story, we were walking down Deadmans grove when a white car pulled up beside up. I didn’t know what to do, grabbing Eddie’s hand I ran. Sadly Eddie’s shoe lace was undone, causing him to trip and go flying onto the road. The car zoomed ahead and straight towards Eddie. “Doof’ Was the only sound I heard, blood seeped out from under the car, my eyes filled with tears. Eddie, was gone. After that there was no sound, the last words I had heard from Eddie was ‘I have some in my second fanny pack’....
Eddie was my best friend, we had been friends since we were born. Eddie and I grew up together, we were basically brother and sister. But now, i’m alone. All alone. I miss him, very much, but no one sees that. I want him back, I didn’t even get to say goodbye.
Now look at me, all grown up actually no i’m still a young girl. Let me introduce myself. “Hello, I’m Sugar Honey, I’m 14 years old….” Those are the basics. But don’t make me go into detail. You wouldn’t want me to go into detail anyway, your eyes would start bleeding.
So? What do I do with my life? You may question. Being a 14 year old is hard, very hard. Taking it into consideration, I have no friends. I reckon if I actually had friends I would turn out fine. But I don’t, so that’s that. Done and dusted.
Hey? I’m going to let you in on a little secret of mine, alright? You promise not to tell a soul!? Okay. Well. I am a Serial Killer. No! Please don’t go! I won’t kill you, yet! I’ve been on the run for awhile now, about 6 weeks. But, what the police don’t know, is I change identity. I have wigs, eye contacts, lots of makeup and of course! Different personalities and voices for each character I portrayed. But i’m only just getting started.
MORE COMING THIS SUNDAY!
Eddie and I were heading back from school, it was hours before sundown and all was quiet. That’s when we had to walk down the the street both me and him dreaded. ‘Deadman’s grove’, was a horrid place, no one really lived down there, apart from the gang; mongrel mob. Everyone I knew was afraid of the mongrel mob, everyone. Anyway back to the story, we were walking down Deadmans grove when a white car pulled up beside up. I didn’t know what to do, grabbing Eddie’s hand I ran. Sadly Eddie’s shoe lace was undone, causing him to trip and go flying onto the road. The car zoomed ahead and straight towards Eddie. “Doof’ Was the only sound I heard, blood seeped out from under the car, my eyes filled with tears. Eddie, was gone. After that there was no sound, the last words I had heard from Eddie was ‘I have some in my second fanny pack’....
Eddie was my best friend, we had been friends since we were born. Eddie and I grew up together, we were basically brother and sister. But now, i’m alone. All alone. I miss him, very much, but no one sees that. I want him back, I didn’t even get to say goodbye.
Now look at me, all grown up actually no i’m still a young girl. Let me introduce myself. “Hello, I’m Sugar Honey, I’m 14 years old….” Those are the basics. But don’t make me go into detail. You wouldn’t want me to go into detail anyway, your eyes would start bleeding.
So? What do I do with my life? You may question. Being a 14 year old is hard, very hard. Taking it into consideration, I have no friends. I reckon if I actually had friends I would turn out fine. But I don’t, so that’s that. Done and dusted.
Hey? I’m going to let you in on a little secret of mine, alright? You promise not to tell a soul!? Okay. Well. I am a Serial Killer. No! Please don’t go! I won’t kill you, yet! I’ve been on the run for awhile now, about 6 weeks. But, what the police don’t know, is I change identity. I have wigs, eye contacts, lots of makeup and of course! Different personalities and voices for each character I portrayed. But i’m only just getting started.
MORE COMING THIS SUNDAY!
