Why did I let her go? Would others in my position do the same thing? No, I don't think so. I'm such an idiot. I should've killed her when I had the chance! No. I did this to make her have a painful death, to put her through the torture of missing the friends that she once had.
I remember her tearing my friends away from me one by one. They all turned against me, and it's entirely her fault.
*Chrystis POV*
FAITH...BACK...SHE...SHE.
I faint and hit the edge of a locker. Everything suddenly goes black. I started to see things that happened years ago, from my dad's death when I was 10 to this year when Faith shot herself in the locker room. I remember walking in to find her on the floor, the blood spilling from her temple. Things that I think were blood clots spilling out with the blood, nope, not blood. I throw up my lunch.
I wake up in the nurses' office thinking I'm still in my memory, but I didn't have blood all over my cheer uniform, nor was I wearing my uniform that day, Fuck, my uniform!!!
*Faiths POV*
I walk back down the street, finding a dark cave in some woods that should suffice until I find a better place to stay hidden.
I walk into the pitch-black cave and trip over a rock.
CRACK!
" FUCK!" I have a sharp pain in my elbow. As I go to touch it, I feel a sharp wet sting where my elbow should be. I broke my elbow, and I don't think it will heal. I popped it back in with a loud pop and laid down. "Now time to rest..."
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The life of an undead cheerleader
Mystery / ThrillerAt 16 Faith committed suicide. The cause....bullying. A ex-cheerleader now dead comes back to pick new victims and to get her revenge will her victims survive?
