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 Fifteen years later Karen was living in Jamestown Kentucky and  lived on a farm. She lived alone there where no neighbors close by. But they weren't that far away. That made it easy for Karen to do whatever she wanted because there would be no witnesses. One Tuesday night Karen came from the she was cutting bread when she suddenly got a feeling. She began to have flashbacks of Laya and her most memorable victim.  And again they were no longer blue. 

Anger pierced through her veins as she accidentally cut her hand. She could hear her neighbors farm animals from her house and decided to take a walk. 

 As she got closer to the neighbors house she heard pigs in a barn and walked into the barn. "Hi little guy." she whispered.  "You're a good little guy aren't you?" She spoke as she pulled a butcher's knife out of her pocket. Slowly she began to rub its stomach. It let out a sound a sound that let her know that it liked her rubbing its tummy. And within a blink of an eye the sound of comfort became a sound of pain. She started to stab the pig. Time after time there was a stab. After a couple of minutes she came out of the barn with pig's blood everywhere on her clothes. She dragged it on to owners front porch and left it there. 

Karen's POV

The next morning I pretended to go jogging just to see if the person had found the pig. I always got a kick out of seeing people hurt, disturbed and in distress. I had noticed the blood stains on the porch and slowed down my pace. I saw a man on the porch who looked to be in his fifties or late forties. 

" Hi how's it going sir?" I greeted. 

"Not so good." he replied. "One of my pet's just died it looked as though the animals got into a brawl."  I wanted to smile. 

"Oh I'm sorry to hear that. Someone your age shouldn't be living alone especially in the middle of nowhere." I said pretending to be interested. 

"No I don't live alone, my daughter lives with me she's around your age," he said grinning. " I'd love for you to meet her one day." 

"Yeah. One day."

One night Mia, my neighbors daughter had pulled up into my driveway. 

"Hey want to come to a party with me tonight?" Mia said as she got out of her car. 

"I was actually trying to see if leaning against the wall immediately looked nervous. " No sorry I don't do parties" she said waving her hands. " Come on it'll be fun". Maya shoved Karen. " No thanks i'd rather sit here eat popcorn and watch my movie". " You'll love it come on pleeaassse." "Fine let's go." Karen agreed unwillingly. " Wait you're wearing that", asked Mia. " Yea" she replied. " Um... no you're not." she said while pulling Karen inside." Why not I don't know those people why do I have to impress them." Karen asked but Mia was ignoring her. Karen finally got dressed she had on a black knee length dress. " I'm not a dress person," she said. " Well you are tonight" Mia retorted. "Don't worry you look great." She said while pulling Karen out the door.

 Maya took Karen out to the housewarming party that Maya's best friend was throwing. It was about 10:00 pm when they walked into the party. The house was already dirty there was chips crumbs and beer bottles everywhere. Loud music was playing while people were passed out or dancing drunkily. They were having fun all night partying and drinking. After a couple of hours everyone was drunk but Maya and Karen. Maya did not drink she loved to party but was not a drinker, smoker nor did she do drugs. She was a person that anyone would love to hang with. Mostly because they would have a designated driver.

  Karen pretended to be drunk because she wanted to lure Maya into her plan. Maya decided that it was time for her and Maya to go. But Karen pretended that she needed to throw up. She helped Karen off the couch she lifted her up and walked her towards the bathroom. She didn't know where the bathroom was though so she took her to the kitchen. She held Karen's hair back, and as she was bent down her face in the sink she saw a knife. She grabbed it and stabbed Maya in the shoulder. Maya fell back and tried to scoot away grabbing her shoulder. 

 "What are you doing," said Maya. " Don't worry it won't hurt as bad as you think it will," replied Karen. " Help, somebody help me," Maya cried. " No one is going to help you, Maya. See I put a sedative in the punch bowl. And I know you don't drink so everyone can be knocked out and you can be awake and aware of what's going to happen to you. " They would help you but they can't."  Oh and did I mention that I killed your pig," Karen said maliciously.

 Maya got up and ran she ran so fast that by the time Karen started chasing her she was already running up to her car. She opened the car door and locked it. As she was looking for her key to start the car up she noticed that Karen wasn't anywhere to be found. She began to drive, she was driving down a dark road with barely any street lights and there was a lot of woods near by. She knew this was not a safe place to be. She looked in her car mirror and looked back to the street and there was Karen. She swerved and did a U-turn she wanted to get away but didn't want to kill her she wanted Karen to go to prison. Poor naive little Maya she should've killed Karen when she had the chance.

 She looked in her mirror again to see if Karen was still in the road. But instead Karen was in her backseat with the knife. She stabbed Maya in the throat repeatedly. She waited for Maya to stop struggling for air ( it brought her back to killing the fish, good times she thought.) She dragged her body into the woods she cut her hair really short. She had also cut her lips off and scooped her eyes out, so it would be hard indentify the body.

 The next day Karen called Curtis and told him that she and Maya had went to a party in another town and that they would be back soon. He asked to speak to Maya. " Umm. no you can't she's driving right now," said Karen. Immediatly Curtis was alarmed because he knew that Maya would not leave her nice little town without her father. But then he thought maybe she was trying to live life to the fullest because she was still young.

 Karen stopped at an hotel she cleaned herself and Maya's car up. She still had Maya's purse so she grabbed the bag and went through it. Inside Maya's wallet was her I.D.  She began to draw with an outliner of a lip outline of the top of her mouth. She put on red lipstick to help it look real. She even drew a beauty mark where Maya's was. She walked out of the hotel and stopped at an gas station. There she saw a man with a group of friends. " Hi how are you," she said. " Great and you," he replied. " Oh i'm fine thanks for asking," she said with a little smile. " What's your name? he asked. she looked up and said, " Maya,"

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 Picture of Maya on the side.

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