the letter

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pov: Evil Spawn 

I hope she understand what I feel for her, yeah I know you might thinking that Im a psychopath but, being honest, Im the most normal in this house. 

So, I came out of my room and before go to the kitchen, I came in to Lexie's room to put the letter in her desk. I was leaving when I remember to put my name on it, so I took a pen and I wrote my name on it. Then I finally left.

I was walking down the stair when I heard Stan and Lexie laugh, I wonder about what they were talking.

-good morning Blythe- said Stan-

-mornig, hi killer queen 

-think we all forgot it- told me Lexie, in fact... she "accidentaly" killed some people- I hate you evil spawn

-no, you know you love me- I told her taking a cup of coffee-

-I really hate you asshole- the I gave her a kiss in her cheeks and she just got shooked-

-told you killer queen, Im leaving

-where?- asked Stan-

-you'll see it later- I said and the I close the door-

I was wearing gray sweatpants, a black hoodie and the classic black vanz, obviusly I was wearing a mask. Every think that I said in the letter was real, i would kill someone for her.
Ok. Now I just have to wait for her answers, I dont know what I would do if she doesnt feel the same.

POV. Lexie
-where do you think he's going?-asked me Stan-
- I dont care -I said, then I drink some coffee-
- wanna hang out?
- sure, Im going for my hoodie
Then I went to my room for my hoodie and my mask (wear a mask in sing of respect) but somethings diferent were in my bed. A letter
-to Lexie by Evil Spawn... ok -I opened the letter and started to read it
-dear Lexie... ok... God!... God!... What?!... oh no.
If Im not wrong... he is saying that he likes me and he would KILL SOMEONE FOR ME... oh man
-Stan! -I said running trough the stairs- Stan gues what... Blythe likes me and Im sure that he could kill someone for me
-I told you! He is fucking in love with you!
-really... thats what you worry about. You dont understand?! He could kill someone!
-and... come on Lexie is not a big deal
-not a big deal?! Are you on drugs? Are you fucking on drugs?!
-Lexie... -he put his hands on my shoulders- we all are killers, we alm have killed someone in a certain way
-you're rigth but, thats kinda scary

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