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I cried hysterically seeing what I had done, I paced back and forth in a panic trying to figure out what to do with this body.
I didn't mean to do it, I swear. I guess I was at my breaking point, I grabbed the legs of the now deceased body and dragged it to the kitchen with all my strength.
I sigh deeply wiping my forehead smearing more blood on my face. I went in the cabinet grabbing the body bag, stuffing him in as fast as I can.
It was struggle doing this all by myself but this had to be done. I was gonna get in trouble again , and I couldn't go back to that place. I had to get rid of this body and get far away.
There was so much blood everywhere, I felt myself get dizzy and everything seemed slower. I ran upstairs and shower, letting all the blood rinse off of me. I scrubbed and scrubbed until my skin turned red. I put on my black track suit and my timb boots, jumping to the sound of the strong thunder every now and then.
"You got this" I smile nervously in the mirror pushing my wet hair out of my face before putting on my hood.
I made my way back down the stairs hearing the rain pour down, this body had to go I said to myself, good thing it was only 3am.
I open the door and continue to drag him out the house checking my surroundings at the same time.
He was really heavy so it was hard to put his body in the trunk but I did, "Whew" I exhaled before closing the trunk and rushing to get in my truck.
I drove for at least two hours until I made it to lake lanier. I dumped him right in that lake. I ran and never looked back from that day.
I changed my identity and fled the country to never be found again.
A new life a new start, but why ? Why did I keep getting myself into situations like this? I'm a good girl, I have a good heart, I just get carried away in this love shit.
