Psycho Desires

#5: Before And After!

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THE ACTIVE READER OF EACH CHAPTER GETS A DEDICATION NEXT TIME.xo

This is a chapter to clear things up, and to reveal how Izabella planned everything. Not saying it is not important. It is a must read because you might feel confused during the next chapters if you skip it. So the next chapter will be the next day where students go back t school afterthe game night. New adventures WO-HOO!

UNEDITED.  

An hour before the murder of Ryan:

I didn't know what I was doing until now. I had knocked two guys out of consciousness. What in the hell was I thinking? What am I supposed to do with them now?

Right at this moment I heard the buzzing of a phone. It wasn't mine. A screen light flashed through the material of Ryan's jeans. I checked and his screen revealed the content of his mom's text. A devilish smile spread over my face knowing what my next move should be. His mom only solved whatever complications I was going to deal with finishing my work here.

In order to succeed this plan, I had to find one more thing in Ryan's Pocket. I drag my hand searching in his pockets and let out victorious yes when I found what I was looking for. I grabbed the keys to his car, and pushed both their bodies inside the stuff room. I had to go find his car, first and bring it to the exit near this place where no one would be hanging around rather than the main one. Plus everyone's fully concentrated on the game, I highly doubt they would notice any of this.

I make my way through the parking lot ,carefully not to drive anybody's attention. I find his car, shortly after.

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I stretched my back and arms once I placed them both inside.

Men, these are some heavy skinny guys.

I tried to steady Ed in his seat grabbing his other arm when suddenly, his phone fell out of his Jacket's pocket sending a brillant idea to my mind. I snatch it out of his pocket and prayed it wasn't locked. I pressed the power button, and it opened.

Awesome! Now I have to find something interesting to type in.

Where are you??? I typed then cleared it.

Will you be okay? I typed then cleared it again.

Dammit! Think ,Izabel. Think.

Yes, I found it.

What do you mean "I don't deserve to be in the team"? You got yourself kicked ,man. I type and send to Ryan.

You will regret you ever said that to me. Come fight me where did you go? I send another one.

On my way to your house. We have to solve this, now. I press send for the last time and breathe in satisfaction.

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After Ryan's murder.

I went back to Ryan's car parked by the front yard, and opened the backseat door. Fortunately, Ed was still passed out.

I layed his body on the floor then grabbed his feet and started inching him forward, dragging him to the backyard. For a moment, I felt petty for Ed and thought that I should probably just leave him all in one piece. After all, it was all Ryan's idea, and he was just doing what he was only performing his part, the worse part, as he was asked to do. But then again that's impossible since he already witnessed the whole thing when I talked to him back at the stadium. Spilling the beans on me would definetely be on top of his to-do list after waking up.

Also, the probability of him faking unconsciousness right now is highly taken into account. The neighborhood is quiet to my advantage since pretty much everyone in this small town has attended the big game tonight.

Thinking about the game sends shivers down my spine. It got me praying that Steven is doing well out there without anyone trying to put him down. God knows I don't have the strength to handle anything bad happening to him. I'd give my soul, my heart, everything in me for him to be safe and alive.

Once we neared the pool, I drop his feet to the ground taking a moment to breathe and stretch my arms before adding the last touches on my impressive work. I inhale deeply one more time, then I lift Ed's body again and toss him chest down on Ryan's lake of blood all over the floor. I move him out of it ,moments later. I carefully lay him down in a specific spot, placed vertically and not so far from the place Ryan was slaughtered and taking into account the previous scar on his head which has to match with the edge of the pool. I draw his head up a little, then closing my eyes I punch him right in the face with all what's left in me of power. His head bumps vigorously splitting his scar open.

Mission accomplished succesfully. I screamed inside and made a quick victory dance in my mind while my body remained stock-still, and my face showed no satisfaction at all. Determination burned inside of me, telling me to keep it together, justifying my actions by that I might've just put an end to two living souls, but I saved a precious innocent one ,nevertheless. And the last part was all I needed tobe reminded of to let my consciousness sink in relief again.

So here's the scenario: Ryan and Ed got in a fight, apparently over the football team, then the "talk" between them got intense and develloped into a knifelike kind of display. Poor Ryan gets slaughtered after punching his friend Ed, whom on the other hand, was armed and used his weapon when he reached the peak of his rage. However, Ed slips down, or whatever they would imagine happens, and he hits his head by the sharp solid edge of the pool generating a deep deadly cut, which equals bleeding non-stop since there's nobody to rescue him; therefore, not-so-poor him... he dies, too.

************AUTHOR'S NOTE**************

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Sorry, sorry, sozzz for not posting in 3 weeks? It's summer holidays and well you know.. I don't have muchinspiration lately and so much is happening in my life I gotta deal with. Hope you understand and still support me in this long journey of finishing OUR book "Psycho Desires". *sends viritual hugs to y'all*

-> What do you expect will happen next chapter? (I'd like to see who gets close )

See ya next chapter.

meanwhile everyone take care and don't hold back your feelings!

#peaceandlove

Minou .