It Was Written in Blood
11:14 PM: Police called.
11:16 PM: Police arrived at scene.
11:18 PM: Coroners called.
11:20 PM: Coroners arrived at scene.
Police Report: I received a call from a citizen who reported that they heard gunshots from across the street. When I arrived, I saw something I wish I would have never seen in my life. It was a gruesome sight. I almost threw up. There was blood everywhere in the house; on the walls, on the floor, and then there was the body of a young man that I assumed was about 21 to 23 years old.
He had a notebook in his hand that was stained with blood like it had been soaked in it. There was a USP .45 pistol on the floor and two bullet casings next to the pistol. In the man's hand was a small pocket knife about four inches long; also with blood on it. There were a lot of cuts on the man’s arms and legs, around 20 cuts from what I could see. The man had a gunshot wound in his stomach and a bullet imbedded in his leg. The man had dried blood on his hands and arms. End Report.
Coroner’s Report: A distressed police officer called me at 11:18 PM. He said there was a dead man at the crime scene, so I got over to the crime scene to start investigating the cause of death. The man was dead on the floor in the living room of the house. I got my bag and went to work; there was a notebook, USP .45 pistol, two bullet casings, and a small pocket knife. I examined the notebook, which intrigued me. There was writing, but it appeared to be written in blood. I could barely read the writing.
It said something so terrifying, my hair stood on end at what I was reading. It was the suicide rates of young people and the number kept changing like it was still writing to keep up with the changing rates. There was a picture of a young woman, a suicide note next to the picture, and the woman was dead. The date was correct. I turned the page and there was a picture of the dead man on the floor with a suicide note next to the picture, and even the date of when he died. The most scary thing was the date was accurate.
The rest of the report is barely readable after that sentence. There was blood smeared all over the paper. The notebook's cover said, "Suicide Season".
Credited to Regarding
Originally uploaded on March 3, 2012
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