So. This is it.

It was about to start. They had to make a few "preparations" before we begin. A huge white screen dropped down behind the judge, and a projector turned on. There I was up on the big screen for the whole court room to see: my parents, my friends, and my victim. Her lawyer began to speak. Apparently the house where the party was held was stocked up with security cameras and the whole party was caught on tape. The video played.

There I was doing unspeakable things to this poor, innocent girl. Turns out I was on acid. That explains why I couldn't remember this whole thing. They were handing it out at the door and everyone was on it, well everyone except for this poor girl. I'm not sure where I got the drug, but I definitely put something in her drink cause she passed out and I raped her. there it was all on film. There's noway I'm getting out of this. At my party: under-aged drinking, illegal drugs, and rape. The video ended. My lawyer didn't even have anything to say. That was definitely me. The judge yelled, "Guilty! With punishment of death."

So here I am strapped up in a hard, cold, wooden chair; I feel the needle slide into my skin, I whisper, "So. This is it."

The end....