You Are The Reason

Chapter 2: At Last! You're Dead!

Kyle P.O.V.

Subject number 3. Wendy Testaburger. 10 years old, class president of our class. Black hair. Purple jacket, yellow pants and light purple boots with long black socks. Wears a barret. Crime to me? Being a two-faced butthole to my best friend.

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She glared her eyes at me, and smirked boastfully. I felt my innocent-looking face, turn into my killing one. I felt my eyes' pupils become small. She's my next. Ba-bye !!

She faced to Stan, and giggled oh-so-slutty. She was getting on my nerves, actually she's gone too far already. I was only being nice to her because she's Stan's friend. But now that she's gonna use him again, this is the last straw.

"Bye you too!"
She yelled out, as she ended her conversation with Stan. Me and Stan could finally go, but I took a glance at her. She smirked and glared, I just made words 'goodbye butthole' at her without making a sound. She just rolled her eyes boastfully.

"What's wrong, dude?"
Stan asked me. I looked at him quickly and shook my head normally. Like nothing's happened at all. Stan smiled as I led him to my house.

"Hi bubby! How's school?"
My mom greeted warmly, as I entered my house. Me and Stan both smiled at her.
"Just fine, mom."
I answered gently. She doesn't really know I kill. But who cares?
Me and Stan proceeded to go to my room. Once we did, I let Stan choose a movie, and also an Xbox game.

"This one, dude."
He told me, as he picked a horror film and an RPG game from ny choices. I smiled, and let him play first. I excused myself, to go out, and he agreed to it. You already know where I'm going, huh?

I went to that two-faced buttface, and knocked on her door. She eventually opened it, after two minutes. Slowpoke.

"Oh. Hi Kyle! What's cooking?"
She greeted sarcastically. I glared at her, and she just smirked.

"Tch. What do you want?"
She snarled. I just ignored her complains, and just made her follow me.

"And why the crudball would I do that? What am I? Retarded?"
She growled. I just stared at her, unamused and with a blank expression. She just rolled her eyes, and followed me.

"Don't be an ass, and let's just go."
I glared. She rolled her eyes again, and just led her somewhere she doesn't know. Perfection.

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"Wait a minute... where did you take me?!"
She yelled out. Stupid girl, no one can hear you here. This is an abandoned forest, because people get lost in here too long and never return. That's because someone will creepily follow them, and kill them on the spot.

"SHUT UP ALREADY!!!"
I yelled out, annoyed at her whines. She looked at me with startled eyes. I pushed her into a rough pit, and she tumbled down.

"Aaaahhhhhh!!!"
She yelled, as her head, face, and body hit huge rocks, and boulders. I saw her head hit a broken tree branch, and finally reached the bottom.

"A-ah... it... hurts so... much..."
She said in pain. Her bones were broken, because she fell into a steep pit. She tried looking up, and she asked help. From me.

" Kyle... why?"
She mourned, with watery eyes. I just stared blankly at her, and soon my face turned into the face of a murderer.

"WHY YOU ASK!? AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!"
I laughed maniacally at her. She looked so helpless, and broken. LITERALLY BROKEN!! I was so happy, and joyous. Her life will soon end.

"DOES IT HURT?! HAT'S HOW MY BEST FRIEND FELT WHEN YOU PLAYED HIM, AND BROKE UP WITH HIM!! OVER! ND OVER!!"
I yelled angrily. I took one knife from my bag and threw it into the pit. It hit her back, and she yelled in pain.

"AHHHHHHHAHAHAAAAAGH!!!"
She yelled loudly and deeply, while I laughed at her face. Her right arm was still alright and was reaching for the knife, to take it off, damn it.
I'll fix that.

I threw a pretty large rock at her. Believe it or not, I hit her right arm, and prevented her from taking that knife out of her lower back side.
I laughed at her stupidity. Why wouldn't she dodge it? Oh, that's right, you're paralyzed! HAHAHAHAHA!!! I'll end it, now.

I slowly went down the pit. As I was getting down, I saw Wendy crawl away without ease. She tried to escape, but of course, I made it.

"No... Kyle... NOOOO!!! PLEASE!!"
She begged and pleaded, panicking. I stepped on on her back, to prevent her move more.

"You'll now feel my best friend's pain."
I told her with my last words, and took out my cleaver. She cried loudly and hurriedly made movements to try and squeeze herself out.
But it was too late. For her that is.

I stabbed her three times on the back, until she stopped squirming. Finally! You're dead!

I climbed up the pit carefully, and pushed some large boulders to cover her body. As the last boulder was pushed, it looked like the pit was already flat land like the others.

Believe or not, it only took me 30 inutes to kill her. And as I was about done, I went back to Stan, not bloody nowhere. He didn't even notice anything suspicious.

He just greeted me, and insisted me to play with him. I'm surprised he still wasn't done, but I was happy that he wanted me to be with him.

My chances are a 100%.