Well, now were down to three pupils left at the school and up to six murders. During the night, Ava was killed. Murdered. I now officially hate this wicked creature. Despise them. Want to kill them myself.
Besides the teachers, there's now just Gwen and myself left in our year and one prefect: Enid. It must be her, surely. What other solutions are there? I told this to Gwen during French, but she wasn't too sure.
"I don't know, Skie," she whispered. "She doesn't really stand out to me as the type to secretly be a psycho mass murderer. I'd even suspect you before I suspected Enid."
"Really?" I asked, hurt that she was slowly suspecting me the most. "But I could think the exact same thing about you but I trust you. You're not like that either!"
"Well I think it'd be better if neither of us trust anyone then."
And just like that, our conversation was over.
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The murder mysteries
HorrorWhen a violent serial killer arrives at Skie's boarding school, she decides to hunt down the murderer. But this murderer seems ruthless, and ready to kill anyone, as they're slowly killing off the students, one by one. But one question remains: wi...