Maggie, our parents and I all arrive at the club around 7:00. Most people had already arrived but us Hastins are known for grand entrances. My family walked in like we owned the place. Which we technically did but whatever. I give the signal to Emma and Anna near the back. Hailey struts in and a floor sweeping champagne colored dress. She does a pageant wave and j realize that this is Hailey's night. She owns this town. As shallow and stuck up as she is, she really is a sweetheart and deserves tonight. Okay back to plan. Anna gets in a dark hoodie and jeans. She grabs Emma, making her drop her glass of water. She fake shrieks as the fake killer Anna drags her out onto the cliff side that the club just happens to be on. We see a girl in a dress follow them, trying to hide. With all focus on Hailey, no one noticed what us girls where doing except someone. I follow behind the girl. She walks into the clearing and is jumped by Anna and Emma. She falls and scampers to the cliff edge. She turn to face us. It's a face that I know all too well. The long blonde hair and the jade green eyes. Thank the lord Hailey was inside. "Molly! How could you?!" She whips out the same blade that she used to cut my lip and says "That's right. You got me bitches. But too bad you won't get to tell anyone." She lunges trying to stab Emma but she kicks her and crawls away. Anna gets an arm cut. Molly has me. My back to to the edge of the cliff with a blade to my neck, Molly beat us. She starts to stick it in, her bright white teeth gleaming in the moonlight. "You bitches ruined my life. Time to end yours." She starts to push me when I see a figure dart out behind her, grabbing her shoulder. The knife falls to my feet and I pick it up be its not useful. Anna has given Molly a broken nose and she lost some teeth. Before I could react I see Molly lunge at Anna but she shoves back. Too hard. Molly stumbles and then she goes. From her curls, to her glittery red dress, to her black heels, she goes tumbling into the darkness. Right over the edge. We all stand there looking horrified. We hear a splash in the water. There is a stream at the bottom of the cliff. It's about thirty feet down. No one can survive that. This mystery is over. Our tormenter is gone. Molly is dead. No one can hurt us. But Molly didn't kill Abbey I realize. She couldn't have. So who did?
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Beautiful Bloodspill
Mystery / ThrillerIs Hailey dead? Is Emma at gay-away camp? What happened between Sarah and Evan? And is Abbey really dead? Find out in book three of the Ashwood Murder series.
