shameless killers | billie eilish

[37] shes crazy

arianna miller

i'm woken to a loud scream, i immediately jump out of bed, which billie wasn't in anymore and hurry out of my room.

i look to my left to see billie down the hall in the guest room. i rush down and see my masterpiece.

amelia is covered in her own sick, her mouth is open and her eyes are rolled to the back of her head.

"arianna! what the fuck happened?!" billie yells. "i don't know! i wasn't in here!" i yell back.

billie takes her phone out of her pocket and calls 9-9-9  (the uk emergency) .

"hello, 999 speaking" a woman says. "hi, um- i think my friends dead" billie quickly says in a panic.

"okay, can you check if she's breathing? check for a pulse?" the woman says. billie checks, "no. nope there's nothing"

"is your friend harmed in anyway?" the operator asks. "no- i don't know-" billie replies.

"what is the address?" the woman asks.

"34 church street, near loughton" billie says.

"okay, we have police and paramedics on their way. could you explain to me any details of her condition right now?" she asks.

"well- shes covered in her own sick and her mouths open and her eyes are rolled to the back of her head. we were all out last night and she came back to my house" billie tells the woman.

"okay, so we're looking at a death caused by choking? possibly" the woman says. "yes, i think so" billie says.

"can you please hurry?!" billie panics. "they're one mile away, stay on the line"

whilst billie has her back turned i grab the glass that had the drugged water in it and hide it under my hoodie. "i'll go unlock the door" i say as i rush downstairs.

i unlock the door and run to the kitchen, quickly cleaning the glass as best as possible and putting it back in the cabinet.

i rush back upstairs and billies still on the phone to the operator, "are you armed?" she asks. "no" billie replies.

"what's your name?"

"luna, luna smith"

suddenly i hear the door fly open, i hurry out the room and downstairs, "they're up here" i say in a fake panic as i guide the paramedics upstairs.

they get to amelia and billie and i step back, letting them to what they do.

they check for a pulse, but obviously there's nothing.

they then start doing cpr, two paramedics look at eachother and nod. "can we get a stretcher and a plastic cover" one of them says. another rushes out the house and two come back with a stretcher.

they carefully place amelia on it and cover her body with the plastic cover. i look over at billie and she's fighting tears back, watching the scene unfold.

soon we're all outside, the police questioning us whilst the ambulance rushes off.

"what are your relations to amelia nicole?" he asks. "we're apart of her friend group. she's actually one of our closest friends" billie says. i roll my eyes at the statement.

"do you know what could've happened? what led up to it?"

"well, we we're at a club with our friends when amelia excused herself to the toilet, so i went with her obviously. she then began to violently throw up so i took her back here. she went to the guest bedroom and i made sure she was okay and she said yeah and went to sleep. that's all that happened" i explain to him.