Murder Intended

Prom Gone Wrong

Fawns dress

Fawns POV

(At school)

fawn walked down the hall a death expression clearing any unwanted presents.

The sudden blar of the speakers gathered fawns remaining attention.

(AS A REMINDER FOR ALL STUDENTS, PROM IS TOMARROW! THANK YOU!)

Fawn groaned, prom was the least of her problems. But then again she wouldn't mind crashing a party *Evil smirk*

(After school, at home) Fawn walked pass conners tent, as he emerged hissing at the sun light.

Conner grabed fawns wrist as she was entering the house.

"Oi! Fawn will you go to prom with me?..please?!"

She smiled evily "It would be my pleasure"

Conner didint seem to notice the evilness, because he was to busy cheering his pants off.

Fawn had everything prepared ahead of time, a strapless dress that hugged her chest and flowed out at the bottom, and a variety of wepons hidden underneath

(PROM)

Conners POV

Fawn was...beautiful ..her black hair bouncing around in curls, making her eyes stand out among the others by far.

I couldn't believe she actually said yes..

Swinging my arm around her waist, we made our way to the back patio, just touching the forest.

Fawn smiled, "Conner?" What do I say?!...."Err...Yeah?"

"Thank you" as she whispered those few words her lips connected with mine.

But as those feelings were shared an unreal feeling spred through my body, it was pain, that night I died in the arms of the now, last blood reaper.

Fawns POV

As our lips touched, my heart fluttered, but suddenly conners steddy heart beat stopped

. I pulled back and conner fell forward with a hunters dagger in his back.

A hunter. Stood there ready to throw another.

My last sliver of emotion was ripped out at that moment. Leaving nothing, I was unfeeling.

Hatred filled my veins, and I nocked the hunter out, dragging it into the woods.

I tied its hands around a tree as his legs, then I smacked him, waking him up.

Tuning everything out I slowly cut away at the hunters face. Screaming filled the once quiet forest.

Blood gathered at the hunters feet, as I cut away at his chest, sliver by sliver of flesh, until I reached his heart.

I jabbed away slowly, as his final breath was uttered.

Blood covered my pale face, and I made my way back to conner, his eyes lifless. But his expression full of love from his last moment.

Keeling over I gasped for air, and cryed into his chest.