Best Friends Forever

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That night when I went to bed, I planned out how I would make Jesse my friend.

It's very important that he thinks you're his best friend! I'm pretending? Yes. Why? Because he has anxiety, he's nervous, scared easily, and best of all he will have trust issues. So? So it will hurt him even more when you kill him! Oh, okay! That's the best part about killing someone Derp, figuring them out. Planning the kill then watching and seeing the whole plan work with no problems! Acting is your best friend Derp. And apparently Jesse is too! There, you're already getting a hang of it. But I thought the best part of killing was the blood, and the screaming.... Them begging for mercy!? That's what this whole thing leads to, its kind of like a treat for all the planning, understand? Yeah! I understand, you want me to trick them. Play mind games with them...confuse them. And in the end. Kill them. Listen Derp. I know you want to get out of here but...maybe we can stay? Kill people without anyone finding out!? And we can keep killing! Won't they ask questions when they disappear? No on will miss them Derp. No one.

I lay there looking up at the ceiling, talking to...myself I guess...or the voice in my head?

No...that makes me sound crazy...you are crazy.

I look over at the small clock on the wall and see it is almost 7am. Jesse told me the time schedule, and I tried to memorize it, of course that would be impossible if I didn't have help from the voice.

It's almost time to get up Derp. Are you ready? Nervous...but ready. Don't be nervous! Never doubt yourself. Once you start doing that, you'll get yourself killed. Oh...okay. Well then yes, I'm ready.

I sit up, my feet happily dangle over the bed and swing freely.

Freely...I wish I was free...don't think of this place as...a prison. Exactly.

I sigh before standing up, my feet hitting the cold floor, I shiver at its cold touch. Walking over to the small mirror I quickly run my hands through my hair.

I need a hair brush...don't stand there too long, the mirror might break. Ouch...the truth hurts. Oh...okay.

Ignoring anything else the voice says, I quickly go over to my wooden dresser drawer and find some clothes, changing quickly.

Blue is not your color. What is? Red. How fitting, for a killer...well you ARE a killer ya know. I know, but Ian wears blue so- so because he wears blue you are too? Sounds like you're his clone. I'm not a clone...yes you are. Okay, I am...sorry...I don't have much of a selection though. Why don't you ask your clone to get you new clothes?

I sigh, walking over to the door. Looking at the clock I wait for it to turn exactly 7am before exiting my room. The halls are extremely quiet as I walk, if I remember correctly, to the main room where we eat or just sit there like insane people. I hear footsteps behind me, I stay calm and listen to them.

Keep calm, wait for them to get closer before doing anything. Okay.

I wait till the noise sounds like they are running up to me before turning around, I push them into the wall and pin their wrists above them before growling at the person. The person's eyes widen when they see me, but I quickly let them go when I realize it's just Jesse.

"Sorry. You scared me." I make up an excuse so he's not afraid of me.

"Scared you!? You liked like you were gonna rip me in half at any second..." He says, his voice going higher at the end of the sentence.

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