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26.Out With a Bang

Sam's POV

Lexan and I laughed on our way back to Club Fuscia in a discreet van, we laughed even harder, smoking and drinking at the death of Kailand. I had picked Lexan up soon after she was thrown aside, offering a chance to get revenge.

That son of a bitch had it coming, from making fun of my Skechers to thinking he was the queen. Kai was never the Queen. He was a schizophrenic. His egotistical thoughts driving everyone crazy since he could speak. Since he was a child he had shown the symptoms of schizophrenia and at age eight, Kai was sent to a mental health facility and given medication to bring him back to reality. When he returned 8 years later he was still as douchey as before.

I knew he never took his meds, he thought there was nothing wrong with him thinking that he owned people and I had to listen to that piece of shit talk about his queenlike persona and how everyone was below him and I grew sick of it. Quick.

So I killed him. And I was going to kill Lexan next. My fake laughter faded into a sly smirk and I sighed, taking another drag from my joint.

"Oh my god Sam look at these stupid ass police officers trying to find that bitch's body. Theyll never guess he was in our trunk." She said smugly and her wicked smile stretched. This was obviously her first kill. "Thanks for this plan Sam, we have other people next so we should get going."

"Sure," I said sweetly and started the engine. Cool metal was in my waistband and loaded. "Can you get the duffel bag behind you, we have to get that old hag motherfucker."

Lexan flipped her stiff weave and nodded, turning behind, which gave me enough time to hold the gun to her head. She froze and turned around slowly, eyes wide as I pulled the trigger and shot.

I parked in a seculded part of the woods. Kai had made plans to clear the last forest in Trellville and build a Club Fuschia 2. There was a large hole already dug up for the foundation and i popped the trunk and dragged Kai out and threw him into the hole. Lexan, who was still fleshly bleeding, soon joined him as I covered the bodies up with a layer of dirt. Construction workers would be filling tthe hole up with cement and no one would ever find the bodies.

That thought made me smile, as I crushed my burned out joint under my Skechers and loaded my gun up with more bullets.

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Ahhh my last chapter(?)!
I wanted to end with a bang, no pun intended and I loved creating this masterpiece with my friends!

Love, Allie
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