Sticks and Stones - A Stalker Romance

Chapter 20 UNKNOWN TEXTER

LATE SATURDAY NIGHT

Walking into Jessica's house I see her sitting on the couch smoking a cigarette.

"Hey what are you doing here? Jeremy still hasn't come by." She mocks stubbing her cigarette out.

"Im not here for Jeremy, he's probably already in Mexico by now. No, I have a plan for you to get rid of Mahara, but I need Larson out of the way so you can get her alone." I say leaving her completely oblivious to my intentions.

She really is dumb.

"Well what do you have? You've been helping me try to get Larson back for months! And all you've done is freak out the school, kill a student, and push Mahara right into his fucking arms!" Jessica screams. Just hearing her name makes me want to vomit, but Jessica's right, all this has totally gone to shit since Jeremy hit Candice and not FUCKING Mahara!

"Jeremy was doing what you said, not me! I don't need his shit, I have Detective Sawyer in my back pocket. Plus, it didn't help that you broke into his fucking house two weeks ago!" I say pissed off that she's trying to blame me.

"I was angry at him! How dare he get that retraining order! I never would have hurt him, I just wanted to be close to him" She cries. "So what are we going to do?" She whines.

"Well for this plan I need you to do something for me?" I ask acting casual.

"What can I do? When Mahara's gone, I'll get him back! I know can." Jessica beams and smiles, oh if only that was the case.

I found him first. You stupid cunt.

I go to my purse putting on my black gloves and grabbing Larson's gun.

I stole it from her days ago and she still hasn't noticed. Wow she's fucking clueless.

"W-what are you doing?" She stutters shifting on the couch looking at the gun.

"Well Jessica, it's simple, you're in my way." I say smashing the gun into her face and she screams.
I pull a pillow off the couch shoving it into her face firmly as she screams and her body thrashes around. Holding the gun tightly to the pillow I pull the trigger.

BANG!

The pillow muffled most of the sound, thank god, but my ears are still ringing. Hurrying I grab my stuff leaving the gun on the ground, and make my way outside pulling my hoodie over my face walking for miles until I get my car.

My body is shaking with adrenaline.

I killed Jessica.

I JUST FUCKING KILLED JESSICA!

I begin laughing so hard that I cry. She thought I was her friend! Making me laugh harder. She was just a pawn in my game to have Larson with me.
She didn't deserve him.

Neither does that trailer trash whore Mahara!

She wants to know who's doing this to her, well she'll find out soon enough. As soon as Larson's away from her I can make my move.

I can't wait to finally kill her.