I will be at our usual spot, usual time.
The message was sent to the group chat, five different people read it at different time and none answered.
Peter stares at the screen again, his fingers typing and deleteing, doing it again and again. It was nearly midnight and he knew that it was hours from the meeting time and claire was probably gone home by now, yet he had an uneasy feeling churning in his stomach.
It has been half a year since anyone of them uses the group chat, everyone avoiding talking to each other. He wanted to trust Claire, he wanted to, but the feeling of betrayel had stopped him from doing so. Sighing, he stood up and take his jacket, putting it on before going out.
When he reached the big tree that had been their group's meeting place, he looked everywhere and shook his head. Of course she wouldn't be here, why was he here anyway? He walked around the tree and was about to walk away when something caught his eyes. Squinting, he slowly walks to the shining thing to find Claire's bracelet on the ground. He picked it up and gulped when he found the bracelet sprinkled with blood.
"Claire? " Looking around the place, he started to panic when he spotted splotches of blood. His feet feeling weak as he followed those splotches the the bushes on the left of the tree. Taking a deep breathe, he part the bush open and fall on his knees.
"Oh God...no..."
Fpurthday of freewrite!! Yass!!
To be honest, this was inspired by a chinese drama which I forgot teh name of, except that I put a dark twist to this.
Here is the link to today's promp!! : https://steemit.com/freewrite/@mariannewest/day-210-5-minute-freewrite-thursday-prompt-tree