Madison was shaking, holding the gun that Brooke Hyland gave her. She was about to become a murderer. A crazy, psychotic bitch.
She looked at Sophia, applying tinted lipstick, staring at the bathroom mirror.
It was time.
Madison entered the school restroom. "Hey, Sophia." - she mouthed.
"Hello, Maddie, right?" - Sophie smiled at her. Madison felt a little pang in her stomach, like butterflies.
"Yes, I'm Maddie." - she replied shakily.
"What's wrong?" - Sophia asked.
"What do you mean?"
"You look distressed." - Sophie pierced Maddie with a concerned look.
"No-no. I'm Fine." - Madison said, thinking of Mackenzie. She was now filled with rage. Rage towards Sophia. Because after all, Sophia was the only little obstacle left between her avenging her sister. Her dead sister. Her sister who ran away, because she was bullied.
These thoughts were driving her INSANE.
Maddie slowly started taking of her knife, as Sophia continued doing her makeup.
Madison hid the knife, nearing Sophia.
"Hey, what are you doing?" - Sophie smiled, as Maddie smiled at her, sticking the knife in her back.
The beautiful dancer fell, her fragile petite body hitting the floor. No screaming. No tears.
No pain.
"Why, Madison? What did I ever do to you? To deserv-" was the only think Sophia Lucia was able to whisper, before her eyes locked shut. She looked ..... peaceful. She was so ..... innocent.
Like Mackenzie.
And then, someone busted the door open.
A brunette, with brown hair.
Beautiful pale skin.
Like...... MACKENZIE.*cliffhanger*
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New Americana -> [dm&ld]
ФанфикAfter her sister is murdered, Madison joins the team of "bad guys" to find her sister's murderer. There is a thin line between love and hate, they say. And it is indeed, very very true.