I called Cameron. C: hello? A: meet me at the house now. I need to talk to you. And with that I hung up. When I got home, Cameron and Nash were already there. C: hey what's the mat- I pulled him into the bathroom and shut the door. A: Gilinsky is fucking around with Alexa. I'm telling you this because I love you. But I'm gonna kill her. First you, and now jack? Hell no.
C: wait you mean you're really going to kill her? You can't do that.
A: why. Cause you care about her?
C: no but because your ass will be in jail for the rest of your life.
A: oh no no no. No one will know.
C: you can't actually be serious about this Allie.
A: I am. Either support me. Or don't. But that's all I'm saying.
I walked past him and went upstairs to my room. I threw on all black clothes and painted my face black. I'm seriously about to kill her. I'm going to end her fucking life. She's took it too far. Cameron walked in. C: oh my god you were fucking serious. Allie don't do this shit.
I smirked and walked out the door and downstairs. I grabbed the keys and got in the car. Cameron got in the passenger seat. A: change your mind? C: no not really. It'll just be sexy as fuck to watch you kill someone. He smirked at me.
we got to the pier and parked in the back. I don't know what Alexa and Jack did but Jack got in his car and left Alexa standing there looking dumb.
A: okay cam, I'm gonna drive up to her. go in the back and pull her inside the car okay
C: uh. you're crazy. but okay
we got her in the car without a struggle surprisingly.
AD:what the fuck
A: shut the fuck up.
I hit her temple so she'd pass out. I drove to an abandon building.
C: this is so hot
A: shh. help me carry the fat bitch inside.
he did as he was told and I froze. how was I supposed to kill her. I don't have anything to kill her with.
A: babe. what do I kill her with
C: your shoe maybe
A: are you serious? she may look like a bug but she's not really a bug
C:hm. targets right over there
A: uh. I guess well find something. we have rope in the car so tie her up while we go.
I washed the paint off my face because cameron insured it wasn't making a different. we tied her up and ran across the street to target. we bought kitchen knives and on the out we bumped into Jacob.
J: um Hi guys
C:hey man
A: uh hi
J: so you guys are good?
A:I guess
J:why are you dressed in black and why is there paint on the side of your face
A: long story. nice chatting with ya gotta run.
We ran back to the building.
I walked up to Alexa.
A: I fucking hate you. And you've fucked up big time.
Alexa: Cameron! Baby help me!!
C: fuck you.
Cameron looked at me and nodded his head. I took out the smallest, sharpest knife. I held it to her throat.
A: it's been nice knowing ya, cunt.
Alexa: Allie please don't do this. I'm so sorry. I swear I'll leave Cameron and jack alone. I'll leave all of you alone. Just please please please don't kill me!!!
She was crying. And begging.
Alexa: Allie. Please. Don't do this. I'm pregnant.
I stopped. I stepped back. I looked at Cameron. C: it's not mine!! I swear!
Alexa: it's not Cameron's!!
A: whose is it?
She paused.
Alexa: Jacks. That's why we met. So I could tell him. And he got mad. And left. He told me to kill myself. That he wanted nothing to do with me.
A: are you fucking kidding me??
Alexa: no. I swear.
A: I'm gonna let you go. But I'm following you home. You're gonna prove that your pregnant. I have a test. And if you aren't, you're dead.
Alexa: okay okay!!
I let her down, and let her walk to her car. We followed her home. Except her home was on a long dark road. She stopped and got out. And so did I.
A: this isn't your fucking house.
Alexa: you're right. It's your grave.
A: what?
The next thing I know, I felt that familiar pain in my stomach. I saw a blurry Alexa standing over me.
Alexa: that's a familiar pain, isn't it bitch?
She laughed. And walked away. I heard Cameron yell for help. And I heard sirens in the distant. And once again, just like before, I blacked out. But this time was different. There were white lights around me. I heard a harp playing. I was hoping I was dreaming. I was hoping I hadn't died. But at that point in time, I was unsure.
