"Where do we go from here?.."
he'd asked, scratching the back of his neck, gazing gently with question.
She'd kneeled examining the dead corpse, before swiftly taking the rifle, clicking with a load she stood with a glare.
"...Not sure, but lets kic...
Months, weeks, Days flowing by as autumn flings in the air, with repeats of the cold breeze and dead falling leaves and pile beneath hideous naked trees, Everything was much rather...slow everyone getting ready for the winter dance, and the upcoming rival of victors competing for warmth.
Another location deep within the of the big old wooden palace, lies the distressed women, Beth. She looked different, slimmer, paler, and sick. Sick enough no one would ever go near her..as it was her time to parish for the crime she committed back within a man she oath just for wealth and success of money, but she had other plans till this day, and this Sunday she'll shine.
Waiting, as that old radio she listened to repeatedly like a freak she was, her hair knotted and tangled like a witch, her teeth black stained and deep yellow, her eyebrows bushy, and clothes holy and deceased of color, But today she was happy, a smile not peaceful, just exciting to imitate a person uncomfortably. Today was her day...a day of death and misery she crept to put on others..Oh she was ready..ready for the best Sunday of her life.
Beth's POV:
(*it is the day Beth...get ready..let's see those faces once they see I'm not yet dead!*)
Chuckling as she brought out her kit, brushing and curling my hair with such cautious, wanting to look good with a smirk, wearing a shade of half smeared lipstick, and a new dress, the wedding dress but with a different style of rips and tears at the dangling end as her heels change of color of black, hiding her hideous teeth with just a gesture of a cold stunning smile, that where she knew, she was ready,
"It's time to shine Beth..Time to shine..."
Cackling within the deep room she was closured in, just she waited, waited for her first victim...
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"Then there were two"
Edward's POV:
Walking down the hallway, as he held the gun firmly in his pocket keeping steady as he arrived with a simple knock on the door.
"C'mon girly, we don't got all day now...it's time for your punishment..! Let's go..."
*Long pause of silence*
He grumbled under his breath, entering with a entrance of rage, only tracing around the room, with no figure to be found, he soon softly took hesitant moves, as he cussed under his breath for a prayer of his sinning soul with a cough looking around the room
"Beth..get your ass out now! Or I will have to kill you myself..."
