......"HA HA! SKESH MY LORD AND SAVIOUR!" Quack walked in the room, yelling with her hands in the air.
Skesh stared at her and walked up to her face.
"Skesh what are you doing?" Quack looked up curiously, wondering what was going to happen.
Skesh grabbed the back of head and faced her the wall.
Quack was in pain from the how tight he held her hair. "Let go Skeshy, please."
"Don't call me Skeshy."
Then slammed her head into the wall.
Over.
And over.
And over again.
Quack cried for him to stop. blood started to stain the wall as he nose broke.
Her skull cracked, her teeth were on the floor, she screamed in pain.
He kept going.. until she became quiet.
After that, he took out a trash bag, and put her body inside. He went outside and dropped her in the garbage in the alley.
Skesh cleaned the floor an threw the teeth in the trash.
After so he called ivy.
"What's up?" Ivy said over the phone.
"Wanna hang out?"
Editor note (noot): Sweater weather just plays during all of this because there's a party next door-
