Useless Vengeance

Chapter 2

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"MHEANNELLE!!!" Jazz shouted as she keeps ringing and ringing the doorbell. "We are waiting here for 30 minutes. Where could Mheanelle be?" Danielle thought out loud. "It's very weird." Jazz responded, typing in her phone. 'Mia, where are you? We've been waiting here for like 30 minutes or so. What are you doing?' She kept spamming and spamming messages until finally, Mheannelle answered. "You can come in now Jazz and Danielle

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Chapter 2:

Scheme evil

"Mheannelle! Yo-hoo! Mhea, where are you? Mheannelle!" Jazz shouted inside the house. "I'm upstairs!" Mheannelle answered, her voice a bit blurry. Both Jazz and Dainelle ran upstairs. "MIMI! What did you do to your parents?!" Jazz quickly asked, catching her breath. "Don't worry. They just went to Hawaii for some business trips." Dainelle gasped. "Gosh. I thought you killed them." Mheannelle smiled. "We are going to. Except for someone else." Jazz and Dainelle both looked are her. "Are you going crazy Mimi, like Teacher Sam or something? We are going to get arrested because of that! We can't just murder someone like that!" Jazz replied, sounding shocked. "We will not go to jail, girls. We are going to hide the body." Mheannelle replied, smirking. Dainelle shook her head. "I ain't doing this, man. This is illegal. This isn't good. Nah, bro..." Mheannelle laughed. "Girls, girls, girls. I need you here. We will kill the one who caused us the trouble earlier." Jazz got chills at the realization. 'Does Mimi mean Peter? Nahh. Mheannelle is becoming crazy. Nahh.'  Jazz thought, as she slowly sat beside Mheannelle. "You all know the target girls. It's Peter. Now, what are we going to do here is..." Dainelle interrupted her. "Stab him to death?" Mheannelle smirked. "Not just that. So, you see... we are first gonna follow Peter from school to his home. Then we remember that place. At night, we are going to sneak into his room, stab him to death, cut him to pieces, and stuff it in a stuffed toy." Jazz and Dainelle looked at her, both turning their heads at a slow pace. "Cut his body? Stuff his body parts in a stuffed toy? What is this your planning?" They both asked in a patterned way. Mheannelle answered with one sentence. "Come with me girls." Just as they walked into the hallway, Mheannelle knocked both Jazz and Dainelle out.

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As Jazz and Dainelle wake up, they felt like they are in different bodies and different minds. "Mheannelle...What have you done to us..." Jazz said, murmuring. Mheannelle responded. "I injected you with something. This lets you have more courage on killing." Dainelle groaned. "Why did you do that..." Mheannelle giggled. "Girls, I know you are scared to kill. But, girls, we have to do this for ourselves. Don't be scared." Jazz raised both her hands. "Fine. Fine. Okay. FINE!" Dainelle suddenly stood up. "Remember Mimi... I'm the Mafia's daughter. Listen here." Mheannelle's face darkened. " We will stalk peter for 3 days Ang kill him with a bazooka aka gun and hide his body in an exotic plant in a forest we will go there with my helicopter and plant him under the exotic plant, ok?" Mheannelle and Jazz nodded, scared because they are facing the Mafia's daughter.

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"When will we do that?" Jazz asked Mheannelle the next day at recess. Mheannelle. "At September 20." Dainelle nodded. "It's September 18 right now. Pretty good." Carlo suddenly sat beside Jazz. "How's it going girls?" Jazz looked disgusted, but she still blushed for no reason. "Hello, Carlo. It's a pretty good day right now. Passed the math test." Dainelle said, looking badass. Mheannelle giggled. "Look, Carlo. Jazz is blushing." Jazz replied, "No, I'm not! Stop it!" Dainelle, Mheannelle, and Carlo laughed. "We can see it, Jazz. Don't hide it!" Carlo said, laughing. Just then, the bell rang. "Time to go Carlo. See you." Mheannelle said, waving her hand goodbye.

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"Look! It's Peter..." Dainelle fiercely whispered. Mheannelle held a finger up her mouth. "Shh. He's going to see us. Be quiet." Dainelle nodded. "Right..." Jazz suddenly stood up and walked towards Peter. "Hey Jazz." Peter said, waving his hands to gesture 'hello'. "Hey, Peter. Wanna hang out at your house later?" Jazz asked. Peter nodded. "Sure! Are you coming with other friends?" Jazz nodded. "Dainelle and Mheannelle are coming too. Can they?" Peter nodded. "It's good to me. I can invite Carlo and Keon too." Jazz nodded happily. "Sure! See you at 5!" Peter waved goodbye as Jazz walked away. She secretly ducked behind the wall where Dainelle and Mheannelle are in. "Plan success!" Dainelle and Mheannelle looked confused. "What is that for?" Dainelle whispered. Mheannelle nodded. Jazz winked. "That's for us to get his location." Mheannelle silently clapped. "Good job girl. You are very smart." Jazz smiled. "Let's eat snacks before the bell rings. Come on!" 

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Dainelle reached out to press the doorbell, but Peter already went out the door. "Hey! Come in!" he said, gesturing for them to go inside. "Wow... Your house is big, isn't it?" Mheannelle wondered out loud. Peter laughed. 'It's just that my parents are rich. I kinda don't like it tho." Dainelle looked surprised. "Your not happy being rich?" she asked. Peter shook his head. "It's annoying. Students keep begging me for money because of random reasons like to buy food even if they have a Gucci bag themselves." Jazz nodded. "Your right. That's relatable..." Peter gestured for them to come inside. "Whoa! This is so elegant!" Keon gasped. Carlo laughed. "Your just not used to it Keon."

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They waited for Peter to finish making the cookies and tea. Dainelle nudged Jazz. "What is it?" Jazz whispered. Dainelle pointed to the golden helicopter in the garage. "We have five of those." Jazz softly gasped. "And it's golden?" Dainelle nodded. "Not just golden. Two of them are made of diamonds. We are going to use a gold one." Jazz giggled. "No need. My dad has a quiet helicopter. We can use that." Dainelle nodded. "Okay. Fine." Peter came back and placed the tray on the table. "Hope you guys like it~"

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