Blood splatters everywhere.
I stabbed him right in the heart.
Turns out my blade was more dangerous.
He collapses on the dirt floor and bloods everywhere.
I stare at the dead body.
What have I done.
WHAT HAVE I DONE.
Am I even ok.
I JUST KILLED SOMEONE.
He's been trying to kill me for the past few months.
And now I killed him.
This is worse than dying.
This literally is dying.
The others won't let me go.
They'll hurt me more.
What do I do
Shawns staring at him.
Lying on the floor.
It's almost as if he thinks he's dreaming.
I think I'm dreaming. Me, kill someone ?! I'd never do such a thing.
I'm the sweetest girl you'd ever see. Well I used to be. Till everything changed. My perfect life broke in pieces.
The guys in the white van open their doors. Their about to step out the van.
They must be surprised too. No one would ever think that someone like me would kill someone. I couldn't believe my eyes.
As soon as their van doors open Shawn grabs my arm and runs towards his car. He turns it on and drives as fast as he could. I look at his face.
I've never seen his face like this before.
Depressed. Anxious. Terrified.
I thought he had no feelings.
After what he did to me.
I know it happened a while ago but It's hard to forget.
I look down at my hands. Covered in blood. I wanna scream so loud I want the world to hear me. What have I done. The cars going faster and faster and faster and faster.
They're behind us.
They won't stop
"What do I do" I ask.
Shawn doesn't reply.
I start thinking for a bit .
Then I remembered.
I just killed the most important person of all time.
The most important guy.
It's almost impossible to kill him.
And I killed him.
I killed the guy behind the clock.
