I WAS GOING OUTSIDE AT MIDNIGHT. ALL ALONE EXCEPT MY PHONE. MY PHONE DIED. I LOST THE CHARGER.
THE PHONE STARTED RINGING. I LOOKED AT THE NUMBER CALLING. IT WAS MY OWN.
WHEN I DARED TO ANSWER IT. A MEXICAN MAN STARTED TALKING. I SCREAMED. I THREW THE PHONE IN THE STREET.
I WENT TO GET IT, NOT LOOKING WHERE I WAS GOING. I'M STUPID. A CAR CAME DOWN THE STREET. BOOM.

---X---

What would you do if this happened to you? Finish the story for this girl who got hit by a car.


MELINA: 93...93...93...93...93
RENEE: WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
MELINA: COUNTING.
RENEE: CAN I JOIN?
MELINA: SURE. WHATEVER.
RENEE: COOL. 93...93...93...93
MELINA: HEY, WHY DON'T WE SEPERATE SO WE DON'T CONFUSE EACH OTHER?
RENEE: GOOD IDEA! WHERE SHOULD I GO?
MELINA: GO STAND IN THE MIDDLE OF THAT ROAD.
RENEE: OK.

(A CAR COMES BY.... BOOM)

MELINA: THERE GOES ANOTHER ONE. 94...94...94...94...94
OOOOH. HERE COMES ANOTHER ONE. HEHE...

---X---
Ouch! That girl is a murderer. C'mon! You don't get the joke?
Well, you see... Melina was saying 93 and when she purposely killed Renee,
she said 94. That means she killed 94 people, soon to be 95! Continue the story in your own style.