Y/n Y/l/n, agrees to help her friend execute a kidnapping. Y/n finds herself struggling to contain the situation, killing 2 people in the process, one of which is Hailee Steinfeld. After realizing that Hailee never died, she rushes to finish the job...
I pull the mask down and sigh. I go into one room and see Max laying on the floor.
"Let's go." I say helping him up.
I go in the other room and get Hailee.
"Don't try anything stupid." I say pointing the gun at them.
We step over Chris' body and go out into the alley. I put them in the back of the van and get in the driver seat.
I hear sirens in the distance and I drive off.
I hear rustling in the back and I look in the mirror. I put my eyes back on the road and turn down a road.
I feel an arm wrap around my neck and I start to swerve. I gasp for air and reach for my gun. I aim backward and shoot.
"Oh my god!" Hailee says.
"Fuck." I say turning into the field.
I put the van in park and get out.
"Don't try anything stupid." I say.
I open the door and drag Max out. I dump his body in the bushes and hear something moving in the grass.
I turn around and see Hailee running. I shoot her in the back of the head and she falls on the ground.
"Shit." I say running to her body.
I hear her mumbling and I shoot her again.
"Fuck me." I mumble.
I lift my mask up to get air and I take a deep breath. I drag her body over to Max's and I sigh. I get back in the van and drive off.
I look at the blood on my hand and tears fill my eyes.
I could've just left Chris live and I wouldn't have to do any of this. I should've never listened to him. Now I'm going to prison and they'll probably give me life.
I wipe the blood on my shirt and turn into an alley. I grab a towel and get out. I stick the towel in the gas tank and take the lighter out of my pocket. I light the towel and run away.
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There's no way I'm gonna get away with this. Someone had to see me do this. And my fingerprints are everywhere. I torched the van but what if they find Hailee's phone?
The only time I wore gloves was when we were at Max's house. I'm fucked either way.
"You okay?" Lauren asks.
"Yeah, just tired." I say.
"Look alive and alert, we got a shooting victim in room 8." Lauren says.
Lauren hands me a clipboard and I read it. I widen my eyes and flip through the paperwork.
Hailee Steinfeld, age 26, shot twice in the head, in critical condition.
"What the fuck?" I mumble.
"Crazy, right? Shot twice in the back of the head and lived. There was another body found with her. Got shot in the face once and died." Lauren says.
Hailee remembers our names, I'm fucked.
"Go check on her and make sure she's okay." Lauren says.
I nod and rush down the hall. The security guard moves out of the way and I go inside.
Just one cord keeping her alive.
I reach for the cord and Hailee opens her eyes. I widen my eyes and she looks at me.
"My head hurts so bad." Hailee mumbles.
Why isn't she panicking?
The door opens and Noah comes in.
"Oh, she's awake." Noah says.
"I'm Doctor Noah Davis, how do you feel?" Noah asks as I hand him the clipboard.
"My head hurts. What happened?" Hailee says.
"You don't remember?" Noah asks.
"No." Hailee says.
Noah flips through the rest of the paperwork and he sighs.
"She has brain damage, she lost all her memory." Noah says.
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