Kai Britt
Period 1
09.14.21
The Memoirs of a Highschool Serial Killer
The football game could be heard in the background as the group tried to cover up the heinous crime we had committed. The noise was quite obnoxious, trying to get the job done with that horrible screeching noise was quite a task. We dumped the bag in the dumpster behind the school, my friend's hands shaking as he threw it in. When we were done we took a walk, some of us were still trying to comprehend what had just happened. I mean, you probably would've done the same thing after you killed one of your closest friends. Two of them stopped and fell to the ground, practically going insane at the thought of the blood they now had on their hands. I just kept walking farther and farther away from my sanity and salvation, I didn't even look back once. I wasn't worried that their newfound sadness and regret would push them to call the police, they were my closest friends after all and I trusted them, though the trust I had with them ultimately led to my demise. As I walked I started to zone out more and more until my friend slapping me on the shoulder brought me back to reality.
"Aspen, where are you going?" my friend questioned
I looked down at him and put my hand on his head, "I'm just going to get some Gatorade, go ask the others if they want any, ok Elliot?" He nodded and ran off all the way back to our friends. I stood there looking at them and smiled, because despite what you think I did actually care about them. I didn't realize I had zoned out once again until I was again thrust back to reality this time by Noah. He waved his hand in front of my face, I blinked in confusion and shook my head.
"Hey, are you ok Aspen? You were zoning out." he put his hand on my shoulder and I simply just nodded. Noah sighed, "if you say you're ok then I trust you. Now let's go with the others." He smiled and grabbed my wrist, dragging me along until we reached the group. When we reached the others I just stood there and stared at them, they were all headed on the right path, and I wasn't. I screwed everything up for all of them, and the sad thing is I didn't feel any remorse for what I did, or what I made them do. I was just too far gone.
