Poison Chokehold

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     This time, Jordan sat awake in her bed, waiting for the chance for someone to come out of their room, which unfortunately, poor Elizabeth took. She wanted vanilla ice cream out of the freezer not knowing  that the consequences would be death's messenger knocking on her door. Jordan followed her out sneakily.

"Hey Elizabeth! Whatcha doing?" Jordan asked, acting sweet and innocent.

"Oh my days! You scared me there." She jumped.
"I just craved some ice cream. You want some?" She asked while holding up a scoop.

"Oh haha.. no thanks!" Jordan hesitated while frantically looking for a weapon.
"I—I'm just looking for um..Y'know..Soap? She said, forcing a crooked smile.

"Um, okay?" She responded, confused.

     Jordan finally found rat poison underneath the sink. She smirked at the thought of Elizabeth choking but immediately caught herself.

"Jordan—ah—you are choking me! Stop it!" Elizabeth yelled, struggling.

"Forgive me mother, forgive me for what I am about to do." She prayed as she popped the cork of the poison off.

     Elizabeth's eyes dilated as the bottle met eyes with her, afraid for her life. Jordan held her by the neck, forcing her to down the entire thing. Finally, Jordan let her go, leading to Elizabeth continuously coughing up blood, then a seizure, killing her. Many believe that this was the moment that Jordan went insane as Jordan immediately thought of the idea making her into a cake. A red velvet cake.

     Charlie was the first to wake up due to the aroma of the cake stirring up throughout the house. "Is that cake I smell?" was immediately the first thing he thought. He burst out of his bed into the kitchen.

"Who is making cake! I want some!" He said, delightfully.

"Don't worry. You'll get a piece." Jordan reassured him.

|30 minutes later|
"Hear ya go!" She smirked.

     Charlie chowed down the cake, immediately finishing it in 2 minutes.

"That was so good! Can you teach me sometime?"

"Yeah..Some other time." She fake laughed.

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