Part 8

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Victoria led me over to where they are sitting. Under a huge willow tree. They were sitting on textbooks and papers were scattered everywhere.

"How late are we staying Iris?" I asked.

"I was thinking about an hour and a half. So till 8."

Victoria gave a faint but hurt smile. About 30 minutes went by and I noticed Victoria getting tense. She reached for a textbook and I thought nothing until she lifted it up. From the look of Iris's face, she was not part of Victoria's act. Then it went pitch black.

Back to reality:

I feel like I'm burning. What's going on? I'm slowly disappearing. My feet are gone. Everything is slowly fading. No! Stop! I can't leave!

Iris's view

I walked back to the car and grabbed the salt, gasoline and matches. I poured the gasoline on them then the salt and threw a lit match in the pit. I watched their bodies burn. Never in my life would I've thought that I would be doing this.

After I put out the fire, I buried them and drove back to town. I stopped 15 minutes before I reached the entrance to town. There's no one and nothing around, good. I burned the car along with my dignity. I know I should've returned the car but there can't be any evidence of this. Nothing happened at all tonight.

I walked home trying to put this crazy night together. So at 6pm we all join as a group to study. Then by 3am two girls along with a


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