Your next victim was an older girl, she was quiet mean to you in the tenth grade. She rode your bus, and always lived in the same spot. A huge, beautiful, house. Who could forget the look of it. You drive to the house and hop out. You knock on the door, her parents answer. You then introduce yourself with a fake name, and ask to see the female. They allow you and you head upstairs where they directed you. You call her name as she yells, "in here!" Not knowing who you are. You walk into her room and shut the door behind you. As she had a weird facial expression on her face, you decide to look for a window close by that you could easily get to. You notice one, it was even open. Bingo. You tell her you want to forgive her, and maybe even be friends. Odd enough, she agrees. You then get into a deep conversation before asking to braid her long, beautiful, blonde hair. She agrees as you sit at the edge of the bed. You braid her hair and tell her you are reaching for a hair bow in your bag. You grab your knife, and the worry-free girl has no clue. She was starring off into another world. You stab her multiple times in the back, she didn't have time to scream. She starts to cough up blood as you know she isn't going to last. You head out the window and run to your car. You drive off, marking her off your list.
