I couldn't imagine what he did. How he did it. And why. Why her. Why the girl who was there for me when I needed her. He was wrong for doing what he did. And he will pay.
It all started with an argument,
I recently broke up with my ex boyfriend and he wasn't the happiest person in the world when I "broke" his heart. His love for me was fake. And I knew his love would never be real, in a million years. But I never knew he was a psycho for me. As my best friend lays in her grave. I will always remember sharing laughs with her. Always remember her smile. But I won't forget her dead scream. And my ex's knife pointing right at her chest. I thought I could help him get through the breakup by sending him notes and showing him a therapist. But all along, I had dated a killer.
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Death Upon You
Mystery / ThrillerThis is a short story with three perspectives. one is the girlfriend. One is the best friend. And one is the killer.
