Anon-A-Miss: Soul of Friendship

I didn't know what to expect when I typed my address in the searchbar of my PC. The wifi is really good by the way. Can definitley have fun with video games. Anyways, I expected at the very least to get a Google Map direction to this place. It did, but one detail stook out like an obvious detail that was just waiting to be called out. Believe it or not, this house was old. Like REALLY old. To give an idea, this house was here when my grandparents were not even 5. But that didn't really explain why this house is being haunted. I know Sunset was killed. But I don't know exactly why. And what does she need help with?

"Jordan?! Dinner's almost ready!" Avery called out. I turned off my PC and answered back.

"Alright, just gimme a second!" I then thought about how I was going to ask Sunset what she needed help with. Probably would have to do it during when everyone else is asleep. Or maybe... An Idea came to my mind. I hurriedly ran downstairs to the dinner table and began to eat. As we dined I guess my dad saw I wasn't really eating because he gave me a concerned look.

"What's the matter, kid? You not hungry or something?"

"I guess not. I don't think I'm hungry at all." I said as I put the palm of my hand over a specific area of my head.

"How was your day at school, sweetheart?" Avery asked me.

"Oh it was good I guess."

"Did you make any new friends?"

Okay. I wished she hadn't asked that question. This is a sore subject for me and I really didn't see any point in making them now at this point. "Well I met a few people, but I wouldn't call them my friends."

"Jordan, you know how important it is to make friends."

"I know, but that's when you have time! I don't have much time left!" I argued. "I don't even know if I'll make it through the end of the year!"

"Your mother's right, son." Derrick said in a serious tone. "Even if your friendship doesn't last physically. The memories you make can last beyond the grave."

I sigh. I excused myself from the table and started doing the dishes. Anything to take my mind off what was going on. After I was done, I went to my room and noticed something that caught my attention. A handwritten note. I did not write that, and my family definitley did not. All it said was

B48
23-8-19

I realized this was one of the locker's at my school and it's code. Could this be Sunset's locker?! I put the note in my pocket and realized it was getting late. This time, I set my alarm to 2 in the morning so I would wake up in three hours. I could hear Ginger whining at the basement door again so I just picked her up and carried her to my room so she could sleep with me.

At about 1:30 in the morning I decided to wake up and grab a flashlight. Going downstairs, I could hear a faint sound of a girl sobbing. I stopped when I got to the basement door. I was getting a bit less nervous now but it was still nerve wracking. I slowly opened it and went downstairs. The flashlight not exactly being a great source of light. As I reached the bottom, the sound of silence filled the air. My breathing loud like a windstorm that was audible across town. "Sunset, if you're here. Would you make a sign?" I waited for a response. A knocking sound, a thud, something. "Please?" I waited again for a response. I decided to go back upstairs and come back later when I finally got my answer. Sunset finally began to materialize in front of my very eyes. Even though I was already quite used to it already it was still scary for me. But I figured Sunset was more scared of me than I was of her. I decided the best thing to do was talk to her like any other living person.
"So...how's you're day?" I asked. To my horror she began to cry. Damnit!. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to rub it in!"

"It's fine." Sunset sniffed. She was definitley noticelably more audible. She almost looked like she was alive if it wasn't for her transparent appearance.

"So what happened? Why were you killed?"

"It all happened a week before winter break. It was just when I thought everything was perfect. I had five friends who I saw as my family."

"Must have been nice." I commented.

"Anyways, there was this user by the name of Anon-A-Miss who started posting everyone's secret. And they thought I did it!" Sunset began to sob quietly. "Everyone's deepest and darkest secrets were posted and all fingers pointed torwards me...they all thought I was going back to my old ways."

"You're old ways?" I ask raising an eyebrow.

"Mhm. I used to be a total bitch. Blackmail and stuff." Her breath became shaky. "It took a lot for me to gain everyone's trust!" She started whimpering. "But when everyone had thier fingers pointed at me, even my friends didn't want anything to do with me!"

I was beginning to feel sorry for her. Whether she was Anon a Miss or not, no one deserved to be killed in such a horrific way. I remember her telling me that one of her friends led her to get killed so I asked her about that.

"The one with rainbow hair...that girl you spoke to yesterday...She led me to an alleyway where a bunch of thugs started to beat me up!" She sobbed heavily. "I tried to tell them...but they didn't listen!"

I remembered with horrific memory the mutilated girl which I know was Sunset now lying on the floor. Bloody, naked, and her stomach carved with something. I began to feel naseuas just thinking about it.

"That..."

She seemed to read my mind. "They did those to me!" She cried. Her expression was depressing. "Listen Jordan. I know I'm already dead but people still hate me! If you can help me solve this. I don't know how I'll repay you!"

I sigh sat down against the wall. "I don't know. I don't even have much time."

"What do you mean? You got until the end of May...is that not enough time?"

"That might be enough time for most people but not me." I really didn't like bringing this up but I figured she wouldn't get
it unless I tell her. I put my fingers on the right side near the front of my head. When I pressed down on it, a painful squeeze made me wince. I looked at Sunset with guilt that I wasn't going to have enough time to help her. I breath in through my nose and exhaled slowly through my mouth. "The reason why I'm running out of time is because..."

Sunset seemed curious to know my reason. I tell her

"I might be on the last stage."