May's pov
🍁🍂🍃🍁🍂🍃🍁🍂🍃🍁🍂🍃🍁🍂🍃I walked for hours till the sun peeked over the hill and my ragged hair dripped with sweat. But still I walked, my need to impress Kitty was too strong. As I fell to eat and rest, a voice spoke.
"I know where your sisters are." It slithered in my ear. Egerly I sat up. The voice continued "close you eyes" I-I wasn't thinking .And I shut my eyes. When they opened, all they saw was a flash of silver. My neck felt a pain, a unimaginable pain. Then darkness fell, and from my lips 3 words bubbled. I'm sorry KittyBoys pov
>. <●>. <●>. <●>. <●>. <●>. <●>. <●>. <Death was a messy business. No one understands how much blood is in a body. Or how heavy a single head can be. Or even how hard it is too nail a head to my wall of fame. But it is worth it. All of it. Now Sum-sum can have a friend. I replaced the bucket from under Summer's head and slid it under May's instead. Thankfully Summer's head is dry, so I don't have to worry about stains. The time the next head rolls in, Little May's should be dry. Giving them both a kiss, I went to bed and slept peacefully while the nailed head stared from the wall.
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Revenge
Terror5 sisters, 2 murders, a need for revenge. The best way to save your family is to kill some.