The lights above us flickered as the sound of the clicking of our heels echoed.
The prom decorations were draping from the walls.
colorful balloons were floating in every corner, as the music came from the abandoned gym hall.
everyone had already left the school, well, almost everyone.
" There are going to be people looking for the killer, aka us "
" I know, we will be fine, we always are "
It's a new dawn
its a new day
it's a new life
for me
and I'm feeling ...
good
deep red blood covered the hall floor, as the sound of the body being dragged was disguised by the music in the background.
Me and Rosalyn both with a wrist each in their hands
The feeling of knowing the person's dead sent off mixed emotions in their heads.
Excited
Scared, more of themselves than anything
Relieved
Satisfied
But overall, Powerful
The feeling was unlike any other before.
It was a mix of the feelings of sex, drugs, and dominance
Knowing the things you are truly capable of.
Knowing that you have the power to decide whether someone lives or dies
And actually having the balls to follow through, when the choice is death.
But in reality , the killing part is easy, it's whether you crack under the pressure of what comes next
Its whether you can handle the questions
The investigations
Being a suspect
And most importantly
not looking blameworthy, in any way.
Once they find out that he's dead,
They are going to question everyone and everything.
But luckily we were ready .
" Rose "
"hm "
" nobody can know it was us "
" nobody will, promise "
