SARAH'S PARTY

Chapter 2

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                💋 Beth💋
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I was screaming while looking at the corpse. My heart was pounding vehemently.

Oh My God, who did this to him. Who killed him.
We all stood around him, Crying.  But somehow, my eyes scanned the crowd.

We were ten; standing.
Plus Damian on the floor; Eleven.

Then someone is obviously missing. That person must've been the killer.

I was about looking the faces of those presents. 
Just then I got distracted, Richard was kneeling on the floor, beside The dead Damian. He was trying to pull the knife off him.

"Whoever did this must die" Richard swore.  With tears in his eyes, he pulled off the knife from Damian's chest. Black blood sprouted out from the deceased heart.

Richard turned to us.

He was facing all of us, scrutinising our faces.

I scanned the crowd again. Eleven. Meaning someone just came in now.

But Who?

"Tess, how did you find him here?" Richard asked Tessa.

She was shivering like someone who just saw a ghost. We are all shivering though.

"I came here to ease myself"
She pointed at the small door opposite us.

"I was about flushing when i heard a little noise outside. The sound of the noise was very close. At first i thought it was Peter or Scott who wanted to play a little prank.  But then i heard a terrified gasp and a thud.  When i opened the door, I...I saw....him....here...on..the floor.". Tessa cried.

Richard glowered and stared at us, then he faced me.

"Beth, if i can remember. I'm pretty sure i saw Damian go into your room last night."

Everyone gasped and stared at me.

I glowered at him "You all left him alone last night, he was looking for someone to sleep with" I scoffed.

He eyed me suspiciously then said. "I was hearing some kind of sound from your room, Last night. It seems like someone was suffocating to death" Richard pressed on.

*Bloody Jerk-ass.* I swore silently.

"It wasn't the sound of suffocating. You know it". I was getting angrier.

"Then what sound was that?"

I can't answer that.

But everyone was looking at me, expecting an answer.
Then i sighed and muttered. "We had sex last night. Damian and I. The sound you heard was moaning sounds"

I saw a twinkle in Richard's eyes and i don't know what that's supposed to mean.

The remaining group were staring at me. Perhaps they are wondering why i brought myself so low to sleep with someone like Damian, who is three years younger than me.