Alastair, Rune, Aura, and Skye would be coming one-by-one within the next few minutes they would wonder what was wrong with, Valkari, the girl I had killed. I finished cleaning my home around 9:50pm. Hmm… I don’t even remember what she had done or said that upset me, all I know is that I was upset and so I killed her for it such a shame, really. I picked her up and laid her down on the couch for the time being, I had to vacuum the floor, it was a mess. Should I hide the body? Should I leave it on the floor? Should I put her in my bed and tell the others she is simply asleep? I wasn’t quite sure what to do with her now. My friends would be here in a half an hour. Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, the pendulum swung back and forth. I glanced over at the dark grandfather clock that stood watchful at the end of the hall. I admit, I began to miss her, I felt guilty, but I didn’t cry, I couldn’t cry, I didn’t quite feel wrong for killing her, but I felt guilty for taking the life of something I loved. She was trying to control me, so I held tightly onto her neck and didn’t let go: her soft, slender, succulent neck. I didn’t mean to, I swear I didn’t, but she had upset me. I knelt down to listen for her soft breath, I felt her wrist for a rush of blood, but all I could find was silence and a dead pulse. She looked like she was sleeping her flesh was warm and held what little color it had.
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