Karma

Part 10

It's now or never.

Good stood above Bad, his arms beginning to shake, he didn't think it would be this hard. He just had to do it. He had to do it now. He'll be the one to bring justice and karma to this world. Good gripped the object even more, his palms sweaty as he held onto it.

Then, he swung. He used all the force and strength he possibly could. He had to do this perfectly.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

He flinched at the sound, it was a painful sound. He felt like he was beating an innocent puppy. The scream was just so horrible, he had to finish this quick. He didn't want to drag it on.

He hit again and again, blood covering everything. After swinging again and again and again he finally looked down to see the full picture.

Oh my god, it was horrible. He stared down at Bad, the person who took him and stayed with him. The person who would comfort him. The person who still believed in him and believed he was a good person. Now this amazing, kind and caring person is here.

Blood covered the bed and continued to roll down his face, along with one tear that ran down his cheek. Bad stared up him, only a slight light of life still shining in his eyes. His shimmering emerald eyes. Bad slowly began to open his mouth.

"Why?"

Then, the last bit of life that still shined dimmed, and now his eyes were a dull green. Good stared down at him, then all around, then down at himself. What was wrong with him? He just killed  the inly person he knew and that cared for him in this world. 

He dropped the bat he used to kill his only friend in this world. The bat was covered in red blood, and so was he. Good backed away slowly until he took off in a full sprint, he just had to get out of that room. 

Good then saw Bad's computer, that's right. He can't think about Bad anymore. He has to continue the rest of his plan, no matter how much it hurt him. He looked through Bad and Skeppy's discord messages, now he has to find where Skeppy lives so he can go there. 

He scrolled through, looking for a message that could tell him at least the town he lived in. Nothing. They never told each other specifically where they both lived. Looks like he'd have to write a message to Skeppy. 

Hey Skeppy! Could you please give me your home town, state, and address? I was thinking and decided that I want to finally visit you now! Sorry for taking so long!

Good looked at the message, it looked ready, but he wasn't sure, it was missing something. Then it hit him, it didn't look like something Bad wrote yet! He needed to add something.

OwO

"And send." Good whispered to himself before clicking enter. He then sat back and waited, he needed Skeppy to hurry. He didn't want the police to get here before Skeppy messaged him back. 

Really?! I'm so glad you're finally coming! Okay, my address is ****** _______ street in -----------

Thank you Geppy! I'll come see you tomorrow!

See you then Bad! Have an amazing night!

Good smiled, he won. Skeppy just played right into his hands. This couldn't be more perfect. Now he just needs to plan so Skeppy has his hopes up for awhile until they are shattered by the news. It would all be to perfect, watching him crumble and break. He would just have to plan for the police to find him after he had made it to Skeppy's place.

By the looks of it, it would take him a few hours to get there. He would just have to make sure and report the incident to 911, the place being Bad's house. Maybe he could use a neighbor's phone or a phone booth, if they have any in his town. 

Good then got up and went to see Bad one more time before leaving, and maybe write something for people to read when they find his body. Good searched a bit before finding a pen and paper. 

I am justice, I'm punishing people by taking away something that means so much to them. This is karma. You are causing others pain and suffering because of your actions, people who don't deserve it. His last words were "why" before his eyes became dull. And this is all your fault. 

Good looked back at his writing before setting it down next to the baseball bat he used to kill Bad, he got a bit of blood on the paper. That's fine though, you can still read it. 

Then, Good left. He wrote everything Skeppy told him on a piece of paper then left that little house. 

**IMPORTANT**

I was wondering, should I change the name of this book. I have two different ideas, Karma or Justice. So, what do you think? Should I keep this one or change it? And if I should change it, which one should it be?

Thank you for reading! The next part should be out sometime soon!