♥; The Game

Chapter 2

After we returned home, our parents were still out. They would probably be out all week, we figured. They usually were. They didn't give the slightest crap about me, or my two sisters, Courtney and Hillary. They were usually out doing something that wasn't what good parents do. 

When we walked in our front door, Hillary awoke, and sat up on the couch, which was her usual crashing area; she mostly fell asleep watching TV in the living room.

"What are you guys doing, waltzing in here at 3:30 AM?" she muttered, half asleep. "I was worried about what you were doing."

"Oh my God, Hillary." Courtney says, in between pants. "It was awful."

"What? What's going on?"

 "There was this, this man. He took Jade and I in our sleep I guess, and, and we just woke up in that abandoned house down the street, and there he was; standing over us. I think he wanted to, to, kill us or something!"

"What?! How did this happen?!"

"Oh, it seemed like a fun activity, right Courtney?" I said in a sarcastic sense, "I've always wondered what it was like to be kidnapped by some, insane, creepy killer."

Hillary gave me a sneered look, and closed her eyes back up.

"At least it's over," Courtney said, staring into space,"I mean, we didn't die."

I took a deep breath. Courtney was right. We weren't dead. So we gathered ourselves, got some water and shuffled up the stairs to our room (yes, we share a room, ew). There was a lot on our minds, trust me, a lot. At first, we were just in shock; our brains were scrambled. We didn't know if it was real, if someone was messing with us, or if it was just a dream or something. We soon just drifted off, into the awkward silence.

10 AM on a Saturday; i'm definetly not looking so hot. Courtney and I are in the living room eating, when we start wondering where Hillary is. She was sleeping right were we are sitting. We both have the same idea; she's in the bathroom. She always had to get her glamour on in the morning, even when we weren't going anywhere. I pause the TV on Daniel Tosh's face, and I start walking up the stairs and towards the bathroom. I start to open the door, and something hard blocks the door. I keep shoving it open, and only to find Hillary's dead body on the ground. I drop to the ground, and call Courtney in, and she runs up, starting to cry. There is a knife mark on her back and again in her chest, with a heart drawn on her stomach with blood. there was a note on her stomach where the heart was. 

The note read:

'This should be fun.'