" Kids started gathering around, and started ask many questions.
"Please, someone call 911 - are friends are dead! Do you hear me? MY friends are DEAD!" Cindy screamed in tears.
"Oh, my God. Calvin is dead. He is dead, and I will never be able to tell how much I cared for him - it's all ruined!" She secretly had a crush for Patrick, and at that very moment, she wanted to die.
"Cindy, Frank, Over here, I found help!" Donald came riding through the park grass - he almost wrecked from his stretch marks, which bumped his elbows, and altered his pedaling.
"Did you get the police?!" Yelled Frank, as he walked a couple feet towards Donald's upcoming. These are the very last words from Donald to frank, before it hit him:
"Watch out, Frank!" The exact moment when Donald said those words - Earl came driving up in his ice cream truck - at an acceleration so deadly that if he have misplaced his steering - he would have flip. He did not though, and he struck Frank head on. Frank's head bounced on the pavement like a rock being skipped through a stream of water. He slid ten feet from the ice cream truck, and his wound left a smeared blood trail behind. Frank was not dead though - he was still breathing, but the force of the impact provided him with a violent episode of a seizure. His head banged on the pavement as he struggled to outstand the torturing pain. His skull fractured completely, and his brain matter was moderately gashed.
Earl's ice cream truck's engine blew, and the coughing smoke blinded Cindy from Earl coming up to her. He grabbed her from the back of the head, and with all of his blunt force, he head butted Cindy, and that caused her to fall down into a state of confusion. She crawled to Frank slowly as Earl watched, and cleaned his knife with a blood stained rag. Cindy must have been extremely shocked at the collision, because she was on top of Frank with her shirt fully off - caressed on his dead body, and started to kiss the wounded area on his head. She was defiantly crazy after Earl hit her; she made out with Frank, as she rubbed her mosquito-sized nipples, and licked his blood and brains off the pavement. "Calvin, I love you - I love you so much!" Cindy said with a scarlet smile and a face full of blood. She seriously thought Patrick was Frank, as she kept on repeating his name to the sky. "Calvin! - Calvin! - Calvin!" and so on.
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