Opposites

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TW mentions of rape and abuse

Billie's POV

For our plan we spent the next month watching Abby, observing her, mocking her, teasing her, I want her to feel scared, like we're planning something but she doesn't know what's coming, I would randomly stare at her in the halls and wave at her, she would quickly look away and keep walking with her friends with her head down low and that brings me so much joy. The only problem is that I'm getting impatient, but we don't want our plan to get sloppy so we've decided to do it when the time is right. So this night we finally go out.

And kill Abby.

Abby has her last game she will be cheering for, Moe and I sat in the back and shared a pretzel, the cheerleaders came out and did their cheers or whatever, but Abby's face turned ghost when she saw us in the crowd staring at her, watching her, I smiled and did a little wave like I usually do, she turned away and finished her cheer before she sat down taking a glance at us every chance she got but I never took my eyes off of her. She was so cute and fragile, a perfect target, better yet she fucked with the wrong people. After the boring game it was time for the fun part, she told all her friends goodbye in the parking lot then got into her car leaving almost immediately because she saw us once again. We didn't follow her right away considering we know where she lived. We waited outside her house across the street not exactly but enough to see her house and to not make ourselves noticeable. Luckily Moe's car Is black and it was night time so it just blended right in. We saw her mother leave in her car then Abby's room light went off and now it's time to get down to business.

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Billie

"I hope I didn't wake you" I said while turning on the lamp on the night stand in Abby's room next to a chair I was sitting on

"What are you doing here- how did you get in?" She gasped

"Through the window silly you really should lock those at night" I traced with the knife I was holding at the tip of my finger of the leather gloves I was wearing.

"I'm calling the cops" she went on the search for her phone

"Looking for this?" I held up her phone

"What do you want?"

"What I really want is to stab you to death until your blood as splattered all over the walls, and you scream in agonizing pain, and I watch as the light drifts away from your eyes and you die slow and painful, but I have to make this look like an accident so I can't"

"You're fucking crazy"

"I know" I smiled "oh and yes I did push that bitch off the roof but it's not like you care anyways, you were a fake friend to Hannah, the only reason you stayed is to get closer to Derrick her on and off boyfriend who you were secretly fucking"

"You don't know the full story"

"Oh yeah but I do, see it started out a meaningless sex but you started catching feelings for him, but he just used you but you knew you couldn't have him so you tried everything in your power to sabotage their relationship and It kind of worked, until we put him in Jail, that's when you got angry again and pointed immediately at Moe and Me"

"How do you know all of this?"

"Oh baby I know everything"

"Look just leave and I won't say anything" she was full on crying at this point

"Awee poor little Abbigail just wants to be loved, you had a pretty tragic life and your mom blamed you because your dad beat you and raped you and you finally spoke up about it, and now he's in Jail rotting because he got what he fucking deserved and you know it, but even though daddy's in Jail you still feel bad because your mother blamed you for it and now you regret sending him to jail, now let people treat you like shit and you let them walk all over you including a boy who only uses you for your body, honestly you're a pathetic"