New Years Scream!

She down on the cold hard floor, curled up on her side. She'd been staring at the clock, cursing the mornig. 

"Man, morning, go back to midnight," she mummbled. 

She hoped the police wouldn't know what she'd done....... 

It was new years eve. Mellina sat tugging at her sknny jeans. "Will you stop that? Your making me nervous!" her friend Michelle said smacking her hand. It would've helped, but knowing what Mellina was going to do at eleven p.m sharp. 

She wondered if she'd get caught when she did it. She thught "its new years eve, plenty of people die right? Maybe they'll think it's a coinsidence." She looked at the clock. 10:30, half an hour left.. 

* * * 

"Great it's 10:50. Ten more minutes." she mummbled, under her breath, and told Michelle, "I'll be right back," and walked over to the couch on the other side of the room. when she was a mili- inch from the couch its self she grabbed the guy sitting near the arm's neatly trimmed black hair. 

"Ow, what wa that for MELLINA?" 

"Oh, nothing, JOSHUA," she contorted, as she grabbed his hair. when hey got to the nearest stair well. " Do you really want me to kill Michelle?" He nodded, Josh leaned in to kiss Mellina and with blunt force she stabbed his chest and punctured his heart. As he fell to the ground she fell out of her temporary insanity. "WHAT DID I DO?!" she shreaked. 

"You've just become the killer." A voice whispered in her ear. 

"GET OUT! I'M THE VICTIM! YOU DID THIS NOT ME!!" 

She watched in horror, as a freak ghost climbed out of her, and informed, " eleven pm, SHARP! Mellina!" 

And then.......... 

"BOOM!" 

She woke up the next morning, covered in blood, nails nothing but stubs. She looked al around her. Everybody dead! Everywhere a horrific sight. Same mark on the left side of their chest. Dry blood on their mouth, and necks, from choking on blood. 

"OH..... MY....... GOD! MICHELLE!" She shreaked, while she crawled her way over dead body to get to her best friend. "Please be okay....." she shook Michelle....." YOU HAVE TO BE OKAY!" but Michelle lay still. Mellina took her phone out, about to dial 9-1-1. But stopped right in her tracks. "Should I call." she thought. But then she called them anyway, reported it, and hung up. She laid down and waited for the police. 

* * * 

When the police arrived, they knew she did it immediatly. They arrested her, and she'd spend the rest of her life in prison. She will forever say, "IT WASN'T ME!" for the rest o her days. 

FIN