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Do or Die
One day my soccer team came over ,we had a big party. We had
won the semi final game. We were watching a FIFA soccer game, and
Michael Smith fell on my couch. Blood spilt everywhere. It was freaky. Then
we called an ambulance. He went to the hospital. The next day we went to
see if Michael was OK, He was fine. (Someone tried to kill me last night)
Michael said. They found a knife in his back. Later that week Michael was
back. He could not practice yet. John -Fredy did not come to practice, and
are star goalkeeper disappeared. We looked in the locker room, we found a
blood trail. We opened up the locker, and we found Kenny and John-Fredy it
The night before I walked in my house and the window was open.
All of a sudden someone opened the door behind me. I jumped and turned.
Oh thank god it was just Franco L. and Michael S. They came over to check
to see if I was ready for the championship game the next day. We sat down
and talked a little until we heard my car alarm go off.
We went down to check. They I looked in my car and the leading
scorers card was missing. Then I started to look in the bushes. Then out of
nowhere ? Kenny?! I turned and looked and said ?where?. They started to
laugh. Then they said I look just like Kenny the goalkeeper. Then Michael
said ?Thank god it was you, you scared me ,I Thought Kenny came back as a
ghost?. After a while they had to go. Oh my god I just figured out who's was
next, it was me. Kenny was not supposed to die it was me that was supposed
to. During the championship game I looked around I could not keep me mind
on the game. During half time the score was 1-1. It felt like only a few
minutes went by but then the came the 90 minute marker. We got a penalty
shot with seconds to go. It just hit me I ran and bumped Michael smith out of
the way. I took the shot. It zipped into the upper left corner just missing the
goalies hands. GOAL!! The score was 2-1. Then I remembered ?officer,
officer get this man? I said. They grabbed him and said why and how? First
he stuck himself so no one would think it was him. Then he went into my car
and took the card, It said first Walter Gilgorri second John-Fredy and third
Michael Smith. When he killed Kenny he meant to kill me. From behind I
look just like him and Kenny was killed by being shot in the back of the head.
Then he killed John-Fredy so what he was trying to do was kill off the first
and second best scorers on the team. So make it easier for him to become
MVP of the game and win the prize money.
BY Wally Smith
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