OOC: I'll just post as Julian for now.
IC: When Julian finally stopped crying, he realized, from the position of the sun, how late he was. Nobody could find out that he was the one who killed Rachael. He saw that Rachael's blood was all over the place, including on him. He quickly took the change of clothes from the back pack, and rubbed the gun with his bloody shirt, so no one would be able to pin the blame on him for his fingerprints being there. He changed into the clothes from the backpack, which were a bit baggy, but still wearable, and tossed the gun. He started to run back to his house.
Faster....
Faster....
Maybe if he ran fast enough, he would be able to run away from this nightmare.
His mind was still in agony. Each thing that happened. He couldn't run away. No...
He couldn't run any longer. Running-pains were across his chest, and he couldn't run any longer. He stopped and bent over, leaning on his knees, panting. This horrible nightmare....It was real. He couldn't run away from it. He might as well face the fact that he had killed Rachael. But he couldn't. No, he had to. But...
Suffering from extreme mental anguish, he screamed to the air. "Why?! Why is this happening?!" He slumped against a tree, and again, started crying. Exhaustion washed over him like a wave. He cried himself to sleep, curled in the fetal position.
A voice was calling to him. "Julian! Julian!" He slowly opened his eyes. His little sister, Kay, was shaking him and calling to him. "Julian! You alright there? What're you doing in the middle of the forest at this hour?"
"Uh, yeah, I'm fine. I just got really tired on the way home. What time is it?" he asked, yawning.
"It's 7:30, Julian. Mom was almost finished with dinner and you still weren't home, so I went out to look for you."
"Holy cow! It's 7:30 already?!" He hadn't been expecting to be out this late.
"Yes Julian, it's 7:30. Now get up and let's go home."
"Alright alright." He got up and managed to smile at Kay. Kay smiled back. "Now let's
go!" she said, giving him a push.
"Woah, hold your horses," said Julian. Slowly, he was starting to regain a good mood by being with his little sister. They walked home together, since Kay had started walking beside him, and then they held hands.
When they got home, Kay opened the door and called out, "Hey mom, I found Julian. He was sleeping like a rock. He seriously took ten minutes to wake up!"
"No I didn't!"exclaimed Julian. Kay giggled.
"Alright you two, dinner's gotten cold since you were home so late. Hurry up and eat it. Your father and I have already eaten ours."
"Alright mom," both said.
They helped themselves, and though Julian didn't really want to eat, he pretended that he did, so that Kay wouldn't worry about it. They were exchanging pleasantries, laughing at each other, when suddenly the door burst open. A gun barrel was poked in, and three gunshots rang out. All hit Kay in crucial spots. The gun was withdrawn. Julian could only sit and stare. Not Kay too....
Their mother screamed. Julian's father dashed out the door, and attempted to catch the murderer. But to no avail. He came back, with no results. All three of Kay's relatives were astonished. After a few minutes, Julian's mom walked over to him and said, "I know how close you were to her. I'm sorry." Julian mumbled something.
"What was that honey?" asked his mom.
Julian's head shot up, and he had murder in his red eyes. "Her killers.
They will pay!"
OOC: CHEESY CHEESY CHEESY CHEESY >_> XD
Julian's totally obsessed with his sister and Rachael if you haven't noticed.
XD