she's dead

Wake up

When Billie knew it was me, she started to put it all together. She knew I did it, I sent the letters, I killed her shitty boyfriend, I stalked her, she knew it all. Poor Billie, she made it obvious she would tell you it maybe even the police if you got there sooner. Luckily i had been in my car that was parked outside your house, i'm that black truck that's always outside.

Billie didn't know it was me that was there at the time, I saw her get in her car, and drive off. I knew I had to do it. I stated my car, and slammed the gas, I was right behind Billie. She realized it and started speeding, she was had taken the wrong turn and making her own situation worse. We were soon in the middle of no where, I cut Billie of the road. She has gone in a ditch and passed out from the impact of the crash. I immediately stopped my car and ran to the door of hers, I unbuckled her seat belt and dragged out of the passenger seat. I then dragged in the back of my car and threw her in the trunk. I started the car and drove sped home, passing yours on the way. I saw you standing outside, standing on your patio. That's when i heard Billie's phone got off, of course it was you texting her asking her if she's okay and to go home. Thanks for that, you actually helped me, you reminded me to get rid of her phone. I threw Billies phone out of the car and watched it get run over through the side mirror.

*5 minutes later*

When I got home, I had parked my car in the garage and opened the trunk to see Billie still passed out. I carried her to my front door and walked in. I noticed Billie started to wake up, before she could fully be aware of what was happening, I had already tied her to chair in my basement. I didn't want her to suffer anymore than she already was, and I didn't have the guts to hurt her yet. When she first woke up, I told her what was going to happen. The poor angel started to beg for me to let her go, but little did she know i was the face she would ever see.

*3 days go later*

The 3 days I had her tied up I took care of her, don't worry. I spent hours every sitting with her. I knew after three days it had to be the end. I'll tell you this Maggie, I wanted to be with Billie, and when she didn't want me i knew no one could. On day four, I unlocked the basement door, I walked down the steps and saw Billie already crying, I tried to calm her down but she wouldn't stop screaming. I hugged Billie and whispered in her ear and "I love you Billie." She started to say she'll be with me and love me but I knew she was just buying her self time. I took the knife I had in pocket and stabbed her 3 time in the stomach.

       Her last words were "You don't have to do this, I'll be good to you I promise." Just incase you were curious. Oh and Maggie I see you reading the letter I wrote, you should look behind you.

*narrator point of view*

Maggie turns around to see y/n behind her running towards her with a knife. As y/n lunges towards Maggie she..... "Mom wake up"
Billie yelled. "What do you want Billie." Maggie said as she was signaling Billie to leave the room. "Well there's a black truck parked outside, do you know who it is?" Billie said as she was looking outside the window of the bedroom. "Billie... Did you say black truck?"