Part 3 lexi pov

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I looked around my room. Why was I feeling like this. I wanted it to stop it was just a mistake. I wasn't in the right mind set. She could be dead. I was there yes but she couldn't. She was still here. Yeah maybe if it go back to the beach she will be there.

I run downstairs my parents left already. Not even a good bye. I got in my car and speeded to the beach.

Once there I got out I walked around. She wasn't here. No No she had to be. It wasn't real I didn't kill her. I was there but I was drunk I swore I just saw that I killed her. She has to be alive I ran to the deck she was sitting on last night.

I sat down and looked in the water. I broke down in tears. There was blood in the water Leah's blood. I couldn't see it I just knew. The a hand reached on the deck and out came drowned Leah. She crawled to me like a Rouge zombie.

"WHY DID YOU KILL ME. WHY DID YOU KILL ME. WHY DID YOU KILL ME." leah kept repeating her voice be becoming distorted with every word. Black goo started running from her mouth as she crawled closer to me.

I pushed her back in the water and ran. I ran to my car and got in. I saw Leah crawl out of the water and ran Donald's my car like a angry drunk person. She stumbled back and forth. I started my car and drove out as fast as I could.

I still don't believe it. I was probably hallucinating. I drove back home. I knew my parents were going to yell at me for skipping school but I couldn't go. I got back home and sat in the driveway. I pulled my phone from my pocket and dialed her number. The only thing to be heard was 'sorry this number is no longer in service' the voice said and a long beep was heard. I put down my phone and pulled my hair. I was so stupid.

Why couldn't I belive she was dead. I was there. I killed her. I pushed her in the water. I knew she couldn't swim so why. Why did it do it. Got inside and went to my room. I looked at my dresser and saw the 2 hundreds on it. Right, it was a bet.

I knew who's fault this was. I called Dave and he came over. I shoved him and he then smacked me for disrespecting him. How I was merely a adult and he was a grown man. I looked at him with anger in my eyes.
"What. What are you going to do. Heh now that the brat Leah is dead. I can do whatever I want to you without the fact she might tell anyone" He said grabbing my face.

"Cause I know Damn well that you aren't going to tell amyone" he said and then threw me down and walked out. Before he lift he threw a could more hundreds at me.
"Thank you for being good kitty~" he said with a disgusting smirk and left.

I sat up my head in knees. Then that cold hand on my shoulder.
"Murderer"

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