[[5:: Thrill]]

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“What do you think?” Jubilee asked, posing in her dress. It was black, short, and simple but admittedly made her look classy with her curly bob.

“You look amazing,” I commented.

“Yeah,” Jenna agreed.

“Beautiful.” Valerie said.

Jenna was painting my toes a clear color, and once she was done she dressed into a pink chiffon dress that fit her perfectly. We were at Christina’s house, once she decided that we would all go to the party together and invited me over.

I wore a sweetheart-plunging white peplum dress, and my hair was curled lightly and fell down past my shoulders in natural-looking waves. It was all Jenna’s work. She was also good at makeup. Now she’s competition. I needed to eliminate her but I didn’t know how. I need her weakness.

Christina then walked in, wearing a dark blue dress and high heel stilettos while looking at her phone. “Guys, the party’s starting soon. You ready?”

Everyone got up to finish their outfit and I didn’t have any shoes that would fit my dress so Christina gave me black suede sandals to complete my outfit. I strapped it on and stood up, balanced. I was good at gymnastics, due to my past classes and that helped me cope with heels properly. My makeup was simple but slightly noticeable and my lips was red and glossy. I looked perfect. I was going to steal the attention of the group. They’d definitely notice me since I’m new and this party happens every year with the same people. Jubilee was the designated driver so we all got in the car carefully. Jenna said Jubilee was a fast driver but she barely touches alcohol so she’d be the only one to drive us all. Valerie told her mother we were sleeping over Jubilee’s and Meredith seemed satisfied that we were getting along when it’s quite the opposite.

We reached the place, and once I stepped out of the car I could barely hear the music coming out of a large house in an isolated place so there wouldn’t be complaints. It was a rented house, apparently and it looked expensive. Holy shit. We walked towards the door, it was slightly open. Christina pushed it open and walked in, everyone followed and I decided to get in last. It was literally like a nightclub. It was smoky in the lounge and the smell of weed mixed with pot filled my nose. I felt excited like a little girl, this was no innocent party. I bet there was cocaine stashed in the bathroom somewhere or even under the couches. We all spread and I ended up with Christina.

“Like the party so far?” She asked.

I nodded and spotted a table with alcohol, beers and finger buffets then headed there. To get started I needed to let loose. A drink. I saw a few guys checking me out so I smirked to myself and shook my hips a little to the beat. And maybe a guy to sleep with. I grabbed a bottle of vodka and drank straight up from the bottle. I scrunched my face up lightly at the strong burn in my throat. It wasn’t my first time drinking but it wasn’t something I’m used to yet. I then felt the buzz kick in, wanting to dance so I headed to the dance floor and started letting loose, moving to the beat. Soon I felt rough hands on my hips and I swayed my hips for the sake of it, turning around to see a guy there. I then grinded against him, not afraid to show my party side. I knew how to do it.

Soon after that that, I moved to the lounge. Wanting to try a joint or two. I saw Jubilee there with Grant, Jenna’s boyfriend. She offered me a cigarette and I accepted, smoking a few. It wasn’t my first time smoking either. The house was honestly packed and I barely recognized any faces. I thought that too soon, Andrew suddenly came to view and by the looks of it, he spotted me. Fuck. 

The guy was getting on my nerves ever since him and his family visited us. He started following me in school and even having the nerve to drape his arms on my shoulders let alone touch me and you could imagine how hard it took for me to contain my anger and not shed blood. There was something wrong with me and I felt it. I loved inflicting pain upon others, it gives me pleasure. I've come to accept myself and go on with my plans. 

I smiled slyly at Andrew, walking towards him seductively and holding his collar, pulling him close and kissing his lips lightly. Once I pulled back, I saw a look of surprise etched in his face but then a wide smirk. That narcissistic bastard. I took his hand and lead him upstairs, passing a couple that were practically dry humping on the stairs. Then I opened the door to an empty room, pulling him in. Then I heard a clatter and looked down, seeing the knife fall down. 

Andrew noticed it and smiled widely, he was definitely wasted. His eyes were bloodshot too. "I knew you wanted to kill me but never that much." He pinned me to the wall, holding both of my hands above me. "Good thing I love kinky people." He forced his lips on mines but I refused to kiss him back trying to move my head away. I felt his filthy hands on my thighs, sliding up my dress and ruining it. That was it, he messed with the wrong fucking person. I moved my knee up and aimed between his legs. Hard. He let out a yell and held his crotch as I slid down to take the knife and stabbed his stomach. I laughed the gurgling sound he made.

"If that's what you call kinky." I replied, watching as he fell down, eyes wide open and staring bright at me and I stared back, with a smile. I felt a sensation rip through me. Euphoric. Then I kicked his body, watching him groan in pain "Fucking asshole, you got my dress dirty." The door then suddenly opened to reveal Noah of all people. Oh shit. He looked admittedly gorgeous wearing a grey shirt and dark jeans, and his eyes looked bright. They also noticed the trail of blood of the floor and then Andrew on the floor suffering then my bloody dress to the knife on my hand to my face. 

"That's not really subtle, you'll get caught the next day if you don't clean this up." He said, not looking surprised at all.

I, on the other hand, was completely blown off. I knew there was something about that spark in his eyes and his smile. "Isn't he your friend?" 

"Him? Nah. He just claims he is." Noah replied coolly and stepped over Andrew, taking the bloody knife on my hand.

"What are you doing?" 

"Are you into torture or fast killings?" He asked. 

"I don't know, this is my second time." Why was I telling him this?

"Well I strategize my killings, like an art. You clearly don't, you just want to get to the point." He observed. 

 Andrew then moved with both of his hands, looking weak and pathetic. Then I did not see it coming at all but Noah swiftly stabbed his lower back, and it was stronger and looked more painful than how I did it. I kneeled down and watched in fascination at the way he drew the knife across his back and even tried so myself stabbing him repeatedly that my hands were coated in blood and Andrew was definitely dead. I was so ecstatic I couldn't even explain the thrilling sensation I felt and I could tell Noah felt the same. Suddenly, Noah was pushing me against the wall kissing me roughly and this time I kissed back, hands on his face smearing it with blood but neither of us cared. We finally found someone that shared the same interest. 

Then he pulled away. "Let’s get rid if this body." But I stopped him.

"No, let them have something to be afraid of. This town isn't safe anymore."

We cleaned any trace of evidence but left the body there and snuck out the back door of the house, and I couldn't take my hands off of him. We got in his truck and he drove his way home. Once we reached, our clothes strung along the floor one by one then he quickly backed up on the counter in his kitchen, lifting me up and laying me down on it, not ever breaking the kiss. He slid in me hard, causing me to gasp out and started moving in and out of me and our bodies joined together then whole night was filled with the best orgasms I have ever had.

a/n: sorry it seems rushed, i really needed to hurry up. anyway this is when shit goes down! 5 more chapters to go. and yes i decided this story would be only 10 chapters because this is the first time i've settled over a story and i intend on keeping it short. omfg tfios is coming out in a week, and i really can't wait! i'm rereading the book rn, almost done with it. :( anyway, thanks for reading! vote & comments are appreciated. x

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