It was a cold flurried night
The breeze was cold
And the stars shines bright.
A boy, not older than you nor I
Felt like someone was watching.
He'd turn around from time to time
He would see nothing
He was was just being worry some
Or so that's what he was thinking.
It wasn't long after he got home
When something in his house was wrong
The lighting was bust and he was all alone
But he had to go and fix the lighting
So he went to his basement to do so
And unluckily, upon his arrival
He was hit over the head and knocked out cold.
He awoke in the basement
With a girl from school, Lo and behold.
He was puzzled and frightened
But she was not in a frenzy
Her attitude was more so delighted.
"Hello," she said in her sweet voice
"I'm sure you're wondering why I'm here
It's because we need to talk about your choice,"
Her voice became dead and scary
She pulled out her phone to show a photo
"Strange isn't it? Why were you with Mary?"
"What do you mean? How'd you get that?!"
He responded. She giggled.
"You're so cute when you're like that,"
"You're supposed to love me, and me only,"
"I don't love her or you!" He said
This mistake is the last one he will make, sadly.
She was appalled, taken aback
Her eyes formed tears and she cried
But she changed it into anger and attacked.
She killed the one she loved, but why?
Well the reason is
That after he was dead, she too would die.
Moral of this story? It's simply really
Keep you friend close
But don't let her catch your disloyalty.
