1st Reader Pov As we walked through the woods we decided to get masks and decorate them so they matched our personality instead of just buying a random mask. We also decided to change our clothes somewhere so that we weren't in our old uniforms anymore. I hated the school uniform anyway. "What do we do if cops see us," I asked. [2nd Readers name] looked at me and replied, "exactly what we did to the bullies." I agreed that we should do that because we didn't want people knowing where we are. "And cameras," she asked me. "I got those covered," I replied. We were approaching civilization and we dusted off our uniforms to look as normal as possible. Not many people noticed us as we walked around so we relaxed. There was an arts and crafts store nearby so we bought two masks and some supplies to personalize them. After that we looked for a store that sold clothes and found a DI...I tapped on [2nd Readers Name]'s shoulder and pointed to the DI. She nodded in approval and we walked over and searched for something to were that expressed our personalities. In the end I chose...
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And [2nd Readers Name] chose...
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We both approved of each others outfits and tried them on. We both looked wonderful so we decided to leave our uniforms in a donation pile and sneak out wearing our new outfits. I noticed an alley and we quickly went over to it and decorated our masks. In the end they both looked like...
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We put them on and walked back towards the woods. I grabbed a belt out of my bag and a small sewing kit. I put on the belt and cut off the excess piece. I sewed in onto the side of the belt and slipped my knife into it. There was a metal piece at the bottom so it was perfect to sheath my knife there. I made one for [2nd Readers Name] too and we quickly head off to look for a victim. We were about to be in the woods when I overheard someone saying, "911 there are these two girls wearing masks and they are armed...yes I'll do that...no they're about to enter the woods...yes sir...okay please hurry." We turned back and saw the woman looked away from us to make sure we didn't notice her. She was so wrong...we did notice her.
2nd Reader Pov I overheard the woman call the cops. When we looked at her she tried to seem as if she didn't see us, but she failed. I would catch her taking side glances at us and then looking around for cops. What an idiot...I thought. I looked at [1st Readers Name] and nodded my head. She nodded her head in affirmation and we walked over to the woman slowly. She was turned away from us and we were silent so she didn't notice us. Once we were at each side of her I said, "today is a really nice day don't you think." [1st Readers Name] answered by saying, "why yes it is...it's a lovely day." The woman was frantically looking at both of us, but we were perfectly normal and calm. She started to relax but I quickly said, "so why did you call the cops...is there anyone suspicious nearby...if so I don't see them...strange." Her body suddenly tensed up and I looked at her, "you okay?" She tried to calm down but I could tell her heart was beating faster then ever. "Fine," she said. She tried to sound calm and strong but I could hear the fear in her voice. "You don't look fine," said [1st Readers Name], "here why not we take you to see a doctor." The ladies hands tightened on her purse and she said, "I'm fine now please leave me alone." I was offended, we were trying to be kind to this victim...oh well she'll just have to die anyways...I thought. I unsheathed my knife and whispered, "you see that little girl right there..." She nodded so I continued, "if you scream my friend will kill her." She looked at me with fear and said, "why would I..." She was interrupted by my knife in her side. She kept herself from screaming and I whispered, "good job...the little girl lives...well as long as you don't scream." The woman was filled with fear as she looked at the little girl on the playground by the woods. She's to kind to let a little girl die for her pain...and that's her weakness...how pathetic...I thought. "Let's test how long it takes before you break and cause the death of that little girl okay," I said. She looked at me and almost screamed when [1st Reader Name] shoved her knife into her other side. "Please," she cried, "let the little girl go." I looked at her, "does that mean your about to scream...because if so you know the deal...you scream she dies." She looked back at the little girl and said, "okay." She was a sobbing mess, but I made sure she stayed quiet enough to not draw unwanted attention. Suddenly the little girl's mother called her inside and she ran inside her house. The woman saw this as an opportunity and was about to scream. I had seen this much coming and quickly slit her throat. Nobody had noticed and so we sat her down on a bench and used a paper and pen from her purse. "This is what happens to those who don't mind their own business.," I wrote. [1st Readers Name] nodded in approval and I taped the note to the front of her purse. We positioned her to be sitting nicely on the bench holding her purse to where the note could be seen. I heard sirens coming our way so we walked over to the woods. Once at the entrance to the woods we stopped and waited for the cop to exit the vehicle and check on the woman. He shouted into the microphone attached to his vest. He looked up and saw us, he grabbed his microphone and said, "I see two suspects near the edge of the woods." "Give a description please," said the person on the other end of the line. "Two girls...probably teens...strange outfits and...masks," he replied. We waved to him with our bloodied hands and he raises his gun to fire. Before he could we disappeared into the woods leaving him to remember our masks.