Maya Jay looked at the minuscule piano in her hands and felt angry.
She walked over to the window and reflected on her beautiful surroundings. She had always loved urban Amsterdam with its rabblesnatching, rare rivers. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel angry.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Kida Jay. Kida was a delightful queen with solid eye and skinny hands.
Maya gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a brave, hopeful, Wiskey drinker with fragile eye and curvaceous hands. Her friends saw her as a frail, freshly-squeezed friend. Once, she had even helped a scattered puppy cross the road.
But not even a brave person who had once helped a scattered puppy cross the road, was prepared for what Kida had in store today.
The sun shone like hopping gerbils, making Maya afraid.
As Maya stepped outside and Kida came closer, she could see the envious smile on her face.
"I am here because I want revenge," Kida bellowed, in a bold tone. She slammed her fist against Maya's chest, with the force of 8409 lizards. "I frigging hate you, Maya Jay."
Maya looked back, even more afraid and still fingering the minuscule piano. "Kida, you're my best friend," she replied.
They looked at each other with confident feelings, like two gigantic, giant goldfish singing at a very admirable holiday, which had piano music playing in the background and two violent uncles sleeping to the beat.
Suddenly, Kida lunged forward and tried to punch Maya in the face. Quickly, Maya grabbed the minuscule piano and brought it down on Kida's skull.
Kida's solid eye trembled and her skinny hands wobbled. She looked lonely, her body raw like a relieved, repulsive record.
Then she let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Kida Jay was dead.
Maya Jay went back inside and made herself a nice drink of Wiskey.
THE END
Well. I died. Okay so my friend has this thing going like this with me and it's on the last story so go check it out!
