Suicide

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Samantha's P.O.V

That's enough Internet for today, I should just maybe do my homework, and plan something special. I just read, that it was just easy as stab in the chest with their own hands. And, a letter with a suicide, it really sounds cool, but at the same time Childish. 

Who's my next victim?

 The two guys, who ruined my peace a while ago. 

Or

The Guy who saved me?

Or

Both of them?

No, that's stupidity, why would I kill someone who saved me? But he's so, annoying like. I don't like him, And I could feel, he have the chance to interupt me with my plans. Let's just leave him alone. 

With the right, light I positioned beside my paperworks. I started to write, write all of the answers for my paperworks. After a minutes of writting. I took a mini piece of paper.

I know his house, but I've never been there, Maybe his friends did, This is gonna be hard, I don't know anything about his house, is there any security guards or anything. All I know is that, how does the house look like.

I opened my facebook, and scrolled down at my newsfeed. It took me over 5 minutes and I got bored, Because nothing special came out. Until, 

Robert Smith,

Party on This Night Bitches, Parents aren't here. 

I saw those words, and it got me a plan. Robert Smith, isn't a bully, He's a popular Jock in our school. But loves to have parties on his house. And I'm pretty sure, Those two will go. We aren't close to each other, We're just, Know each other by names. Since we're both popular in school.

By mean by both Popular is that, There's a lot of girls screaming over him, and There's a lot of people bullies me. 

Should I prepare for tonight, Should I do a Transformation. 

Let's do it.

The clock was nearby sight, and I looked at it for once, it says, 5:00 in the afternoon. 8 in the Night is the usual time, where Parties are happening. 3 hours to go.

-After 2 Hours- 

I opened my eyes, from a nap. And saw the clock, at 7 in the night. I look out at the window and It's already dark. I should prepare for the night. 

I look up at my hidden closet. I saw, a skinny jeans, that I don't usually wear. Next is, a shiny silver spaghetti top with a black ribbon on the center. Partner it up with a leather jacket and it is perfect. The next thing I did was styling my hair, Who knew a nerd like me, could actually wear some slutty clothes.

I just straighten my hair  and Put a really dark eyeliner, and my favorite Red lipstick. I put on a tons of makeup just to be wtih the society even though I don't like it. And my Bag, my black handbag.

Guess what's inside of it?

 A Pistol, I bought it from a drug addict guy in the streets. Well, It worth it, coz I can kill someone easily than the knife, and of course, I need the knife.

"Samantha,... You can do it" I told myself as I tried to prepare for the big night . This night, where someone again dies. It's Big , because it's two people.  

I began to walk my path away towards the door, The Smith's house is just walking distance from my house, so I guess we'll take the walk. I  twisted the doorknob and open it widely, The cold breeze from the outside suprised me. Then I locked the door. I look up at my cellphone to see what is the current time, it says 7:45.