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chapter 1 » the bad deed

chapter 1.

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the bad deed

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kamryn's pov

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my chocolatey brown optics scanned the dainty hardwood desk as a blond and a brunette called me out from behind.

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"what's wrong goldilocks? cat's gotcha' tongue?" the brunette seethed, madison was her name.

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"nah, I think she's too busy daydreaming about her and josh's date that'll never happen. no wait-" chloe paused, the blonde. "let's make that lucas."

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her words added fuel to my fire, but I wasn't going to let them break me. breaking me wasn't an option because I was smart, nice, caring kamryn beck.

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truth was that wasn't the case. i was breaking and it wouldn't be much longer till I was fully broken.

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"how about we cut off goldilocks' hair?" madison asked, although it sounded more like a command.

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"wonder what she'd look like with a bob? i hear it's one of the top ten hairstyles to not get this season" chloe said, adding an irritating giggle.

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as chloe spoke I heard the sound of a chair scraping against the tile floor before hearing a small, mumbled conversation sounding only a couple feet away.

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"here we are!" maddie said, excitedly returning back to her spot behind me. her voice was cut of by the sound of scissor blades snapping together. my head quickly shot up to see the 5'4, blue eyed girl holding a pair of sharp, slick scissors.

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"where should we start first? the tips of her hair or how about we just snip her locks right off?" madison asked, looking at chloe, a devious smirk making her thin lips curl.

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"you better not touch my hair o-or" once the words came out of my mouth i immediately regretted it.

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take them back. take them back.

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three words. twelve letters. racing through my head.

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"or you'll what, beck?" she asked, squinting her oceanic eyes. her stare pierced into me like a sharp knife, or in this case, a pair of scissors.

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it all happened so fast.

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with both hands chloe grabbed onto the temples of my forehead while madison began cutting snips of my obsidian hair, letting them flow down onto the floor.

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my heart raced like a wild horse while my eyes searched violently for something. anything.

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I began to notice all the people watching. smiles on their faces and phones in between their hands.

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rage filled up within me. anger, frustration, madness. it filled up to the brim.

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today was the day i finally broke.

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the emotions finally took ahold of me and didn't let go, not once.

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shouts, screams, cries, shakes finally woke me up from my delusional state.

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my mind awoke to teachers and students all around me. tears and fear readable upon every single one of their faces.

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I didn't understand why they were looking at me like that. I knew I wasn't popular or cool, but they had never looked at me like they where now. like I was a monster.

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I looked at one of the closest students standing near me, kendall, and i followed her gaze. I followed it straight down to the lifeless body of madison nicole ziegler who lied inches from me with a pair if scissors impaled into the lower part of her chest. blood protruded from all directions of the scissors, staining maddie's bright pink tank top, now turning it deep red. I noticed that kendall wasn't exactly looking at maddie, but me. i brought my eyes closer to my body before making a horrific discovery.

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i was covered in blood.

madison'a blood

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i was covered in her blood because I killed her.