I didn't want to kill her right away. Why do the job if you can't have fun? "Teresa, Teresa, it's ok." I whisper trying to not laugh. "Is that you? Oh, Deborah I didn't to kill you. I swear!" She said in a tone that kind wants to make you want to think that the person is crazy. "What are y..." Abby says as I cover her mouth and put my finger over my mouth. "Look." I whisper to her. "It's ok, Teresa. Not every has to die like I did." I say as I open her window. "What do you mean by that?" She asks nervously. I jump in but she didn't seem to notice. She was under her bed sheet covers. I took out My knife ready to kill her. "Oh, Teresa. I died in a car accident and people will think you did suicide." I say as I approach her getting ready to attact. I life gift the covers and stab her... then I realized it was a bunch of pillows. Then I turn around and see Teresa holding a butcher knife. "*Tisk, tisk, tisk*. Don't you ever learn Deborah." She says with her left eye twitching. She was ready to swing.
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