Chapter Thirty

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I spent most of the day with Christy during and after school. When we were alone at my house, I gave her a massage but she stopped from getting any ideas.

"Not right now," She had said.

Later, my parents got home and I had brought Christy home. On my way back I noticed it was starting to get dark, I looked at the clock on the dash and it said it was near nine. I quickly drove to Lili's street and spotted Crystal heading down the path. I got out of the car and followed her, keeping to the shadows and the foliage. When I noticed her heading back I waited for her to go back completely then went back to my car and drove back home. The next day was hell, I had to be put through madness with the thought of having to take yet another life. I was fine with it the first few times because I didn't have enough time to think about or feel about what I was doing. Now it's all about choice, kill them or Jason kills Christy and then the rest of them. I didn't want to lose Christy. After dropping Christy off after school, I went straight home and just listened to music as I thought about what was going down tonight. I thought about what I needed. The mask was in the back of the car as were the gloves and the knife.

We won't be using the knife tonight. Jason said.

Then what will I be using? I thought.

The bow that's in the shed.

It surely is an interesting choice but it's not one of the many reasons why my grandfather for leaving it here for me.

Like I care why it was left here for you. It was left here for you, so you're going to use it no matter what.

It was not long before my parents went to bed, that's when I walked outside to the shed and grabbed the bow and quiver of arrows. I got in the car, put on the gloves and drove off to Lili's street once again. Upon arrival, turned off my lights and kept going. I then spotted Crystal just barely in the dark. I had the bow and quiver as I followed her into the woods on the path. I found a suitable spot, I aimed at the back of her neck, pulled it back and let it go. The arrow flew from the bow and straight in the back of Crystal's neck. She fell forward upon the arrow's impact. I walked over to her body and yanked the arrow out. I then drove home and put everything back in the shed and went to bed with hope that I can find a way out of this, too bad I couldn't I couldn't think of anything.  

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