Casey was in his room bored, and he got an idea. He pulled out his phone and texted Emily "53 45 4E 44 4E 55 44 45 53", and laughed before sending. The next day he showed up to school and Emma was pissed. She yelled at him in the middle of the hallway "Why the fuck would you send me that, I know what you said.". Casey tried to calm her down by saying it was a joke, but Emma just yelled: "I understand hex". Casey's blood turned cold as he stood there frozen wondering what to say to her. Casey tried to save himself by saying "Jaron made it", but she wouldn't listen. Instead, she quickly pulled something out of her backpack. Casey recognizes it was a box cutter. Casey frozen quivered " don't fucking touch me". Emma could sense the fear in his voice, but she didn't care. She screamed in anger as she slid the knife down his throat to his chest. It felt like cutting butter, and she accidentally cut too deep and cut his throat. Casey fell and screamed in pain, but it was the south hall and no one was there to help him. Casey's vision faded as he saw her walk off. Later that night Jaron was on his computer creating the freshest fanfictions and posted his new creation in discord. Instantly Emma found his ip and was able to pinpoint his location. It was 4 am and Jaron was well asleep as she approached his house. Emma reflected as she walked up the stairs, and as she entered the room she was careful to be as silent as possible but woke him up with her screams. She screamed "you fucking idiot! Why did you make all these fanfictions about me and give Casey ideas about texts.". After a long pause, she yelled: "Jaron you made me kill my boyfriend". Jaron was trying to think of an answer but before he could speak. He was cut multiple time in the face and was stabbed in the back. The farther she went down the more satisfied she felt until eventually, she pulled her knife out and Jaron collapsed on the floor with blood flowing out of him. Emma knew that she woke up the whole house with her screams so she jumped out the window and fell to the concrete. On impact, she broke both her legs and snapped her shin, but tried to run anyway but was caught by the neighbors and was dragged inside to face her doom.
Emma was never seen or heard from for 3 months, but she was still alive. Her legs were healed and were kept by the neighbors as a sex slave. But one night when they were asleep she was able to reach the phone and called the one number she could remember. She called Emily and told her to get her gun from her room. She told her how to shoot it, where she was, and what happened to her. Emily was shaking from fear of what she was about to do. She went around to the back of the house and saw the couple. Shaking from fear, she shot the couple in their room and watched as their brain matter exploded all over the room, but she freed her friend. Emily dropped her gun as she saw Emma, and they ran home in victory. The next morning they went to school, and everyone was excited to see Emma back. But everyone asked what happened to her, but she wouldn't answer. Later that day, the police showed up at school to arrest Emily. No one could hear her scream as she was taken off by the police and thrown in jail.
The police asked her to go into an interrogation room and answered questions. They found the gun in the backyard where she was shooting from and it had her fingerprints all over the gun. "Shit I forgot the gloves," Emily thought. They asked her if she killed them, and there was no sense in lying, so she simply said "yes". They took her off to her cell again. She started crying uncontrollably and unsure of what to do now, but as she was in her cell she heard that they detained Emma too for the knife they found that was used for Casey and Jaron. Later that night Emma was thrown in the cell too. She stopped crying, for she had someone to talk to. The next day everyone was spreading rumors about what happened to Emma and Emily, they said that they killed Casey and Jaron. But Emma was planning to escape by tonight. She picked the lock off the cell and ran. A police officer tried to stop her, but she grabbed his gun and shot him, it was just like her's. Emily closely followed Emma until they were out of the building and out of sight. They discussed what to do next, but they knew they couldn't go back to school. So they ran north.
Emma had lost Emily on the trip up north, but at home, Jaron had awoken from his coma. Emma had dyed her hair fuchsia to hide her identity as a drug dealer in Denver. She had grown to be one of the largest dark web drug dealers in the country, but that day she had received an order from 74.197.247.147. she knew she recognized the IP, and she looked up the IP online and saw it was from Georgetown. She looked up the shipping address and saw it was Jaron's house. She knew she had to do something. She searched up online until she found a Hitman website. She put in the information and her Bitcoin address, and it was settled Jaron was going to die, this time for sure.
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Christmas special
Fanfictionso basically.... it is all the fucked up shit I wrote over the past month