Seven

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Juno's POV:


I heard Azmina scream and my blood went cold. I saw her eyes widen and roll back into her head. I saw her hit the ground, landing in a bloody puddle on the floor.

But I was so frozen in terror that I couldn't move to see what had scared her so much that she had passed out. I gulped and breathed through my mouth, ordering myself not to throw up. I took a cautious step forwards and nearly slipped over in the red streaks of blood that we're dotted on the tiles.

Come on Juno you can do it. Just keep walking and don't step on Azmina. She's right there don't squish her.

I reached the last cubicle. I faced the wall, heart pounding at what I was going to see. 

I turned my head. Slowly.

The world seemed to slow down around me. The scream that came out of my mouth didn't sound like my own. 

Emily lay dead at the back of the cubicle, a knife deep in her chest. Blood splattered everywhere, on her and behind her. I heard Azmina shift behind me and I turn around.

"How did she die? How did she get that knife?" I say. "Where did she get it from!"

Tears stream from my eyes, I can't stop them. Azmina holds her head in her hands, sobs ripping through her chest. I sit down beside her, not caring about the blood that soaked through my uniform. 

"Juno?" Azmina says, sniffing. "Do you think she was the person we heard in the hallway this afternoon?"

My eyes widen. I feel sweat begin to form on my hands and tears drop onto the bloodied tiles. Azmina stares at me, reading my face and I know that she feels at fault.

"It was her wasn't it," Azmina cries. "She snuck into the kitchen, got a knife and committed suicide." 

Azmina grabbed her head and screamed, her yells breaking my heart into a million different pieces. 

"It's the only logical explanation!" Azmina screamed. "It was my fault! She got the ideas from me!" she broke into hysterical cries and all I could do was watch and listen. 

After what seemed like an hour, I heard footsteps coming down the hallway. I saw Sunny peak around the corner and gasp at the sight of us.

"What happened here?" She asks.

I jerk my chin at the cubicle. 

"Emily is dead," Azmina sobs. "And it's all my fault!"





Sorry, this chapter was shorter then the rest of them but I wanted to end it here lmao

I hope you guys are liking it!

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