A Mindless Murder

Chapter 8

I'm baaaaaaack! Did you miss me? :)

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Chapter 8

Janice's POV

I shut the door behind me, I sit in awe on the floor, I didn't know how long I could hide this from my friends! I didn't know how long Prince could hide this from his friends! It's not like I didn't want to tell them! Believe me I tried. But this secret is far more than I can bear! I'm a terrible friend.. I walk into the bathroom and pull out the towel that was hidden under the sink. I unwrap the towel and pull it out.. I can't believe this is the gun Prince gave me.

I wake up before Carlen and Blake (as usual) and hop in the shower. The hot water burned my skin but I loved the way it felt. All I could think about was Prince. Maybe he was right. I didn't know what the hell I was getting myself into! He doesn't know what he's getting himself into either. I keep thinking of that video! Blake wasn't supposed to see that and it wasn't supposed to go that far! My head was pounding, the steam from the shower was suffocating me, my heart was beating faster and faster, my vision was blurred.

*KNOCK KNOCK!*

I practically jump out of my skin. The banging on the door snapped me out of my panic attack.

"What!?" I shout.

"How long have you been in there?!" Blake shouted.

"I just got in!" I yelled. Here we go. Our daily morning routine.

"Well hurry the fuck up! I need a shower too! Every time you get in the shower you take forever!"

"Okay, okay!" I scream. "Damn!"

I turn the knob on the shower handle and hop out. I needed to get out anyway. The longer I stay in the shower the more I over think.

Blake's POV

"Are you happy now?!" Janice yelled."

I don't know why she was so pissed off. Usually she's in a great mood in the mornings. Something was bothering her but I really don't have time to figure out what it was.

"Damn." She whispers under her breath.

I walk into the bathroom and pull out my sponge, soap, and razor out of my toiletry bag. I needed a shower desperately!

I hop in and clean myself good, and hop out. I brush my teeth, comb through my hair, and wrap myself back in my towel to head out.

When I got out Carlen was just waking up.

"Ugh! I slept like a baby!" Carlen stretches.

"At least you did." I said. "I could have sworn I heard the door open and close last night."

"Well I was sleep." Carlen said.

"So was I." I say.

We both look at Janice. She had sort of a blank scared look on her face.

"Oh... Oh yeah." She stutters. She wouldn't even make eye contact. She was up to something.

"I was uh.. Was thirsty so I snuck out and grabbed a soda." Janice says.

"Riiight." Carlen rolls her eyes obviously not believing her story. She slides out the bed and walks into the bathroom.

"So, tell me where you really were last night Janice." I say.

"What are you talking about." She says.

"I'm not a fuckin idiot! Where were you?" I shout. My curiosity was getting the best of me.

"Blake it's none of your business!" She screams.

"What do you mean!" I shout. She was starting to piss me off! "What if something happened?! Then it would be my business!"

"It's not like that." Janice says.

"Then what's it like?" I ask.. "Tell me!"

"Look, Blake. Just trust that whatever it is I will tell you when it's time okay?"

She was making me nervous. Did she really think I was Gona let shit go? Yeah right. That bitch had another thing comin.

Prince's POV

Damn. Maybe it was a bad idea to give her that gun. What if her friends find it they're gona get the wrong idea.

"Prince! You ready to go man?" Ray yells.

Honestly I wasn't ready. The only thing I was ready to do was leave! I can't believe were Gona be in New York for another two days! Cameron knows where we are! This makes no sense! Matter of fact none of this makes sense! Janice and I, Cameron and all of us, the rotting man in the closet, the blood stains. This was getting out of hand.

"Princeton!" Ray yelled.

"I'm coming!" I yelled again. I splash my face with cold water, dry my face off and walk out of the bathroom.

"Bout damn time." Said Prod.

"Look let's just leave and hurry up and get back." I say. I wasn't in the mood to kill anymore people today.

"Look were just Gona go shopping for a lil bit don't worry!" Roc said.

"Uh. I am worried!" I whispered "we still have a man in the closet!"

Ray chuckled and pats my back. "Prince would you chill! I already called Robby he's Gona clean this shit up."

"See that's the problem Ray! Not everybody is Gona be here to clean up after us!" I say.

"We know!" Roc butts in. "But until that day comes let's just enjoy the help."

"This is fuckin insane." I say.

"Let's go!" Prod rushes us put the door.

He's been in a pissy mood since last night. Nigga had his thong in a knot just because Cassie didn't call him back!

Cassie was Prods girl, he loved her a lot but almost too much, he was kind of over protective. But not to the point where we wouldn't let her go anywhere or do anything with other people, he's over protective in a different way. He doesn't want her alone. He's a afraid Cameron will find her.

"Were comin!" Ray screams. We head out the door. I run back in the room before the door closes, I knew I was forgetting something! The room

Key!

I search everywhere. Under piled up clothes on the floor and near Prods video games, I look on the dresser and there it is. I thought we were Gona have to pay for another one! But just in case I think it would be smart to ask for a back up key.

I walk out the door to see Roc, Ray, and Prod frozen down the hall.. What were they lookin at?

I jog to catch up to them and then I realized...Dammit! It's Janice and her friends.

The two other girls were looking at us funny. They didn't want to look us in the eyes. They made it seem like we were murderers or something .. Murderers! Oh shit.. This can't be good!

Janice looked dead into my eyes and I knew that look..

We needed to talk... NOW.