Good girls do die

Chapter 3 - Camilla

Not even once. Never. No

Those were the words and actions that Camilla said and did. She never did anything rash and spontaneous, she was however as her twin sister kept pointing out, boring. But she had to! She was the eldest of the twins and so their parents had set their goals and dreams on her. 
Theresa was allowed to have fun and break the rules instead of her. 
Unfair, but that's life.
Though that all changed on their 18th birthday. Camilla had decided that for one night she was allowed to break the rules and have fun; be like her sister for once. The opportunity even came up, her sister had gotten sick and so she couldn't make it the party that was thrown in her hounor. Only Theresa tho, that whole goody two shoes attitude Camilla had going on didn't make her very popular in school. 
So while her sister were taking a nap, sleeping off the medicine, Camilla snuck into her room and took some of her clothes for her great plan: Become Theresa for one night. It was a perfect plan, no one would know since they are identical twins and Theresa hadn't told anybody that she was sick and stuck in bed. 

*** 3 hours later ***

The party was in full motion and Camilla was having the time of her life. Finally she coyld unwind, let go and just have some fun. The same fun her sister has and so she let go completely. Whenever someone took shots, she did as well. When somebody shouted  'Chug', she emptied whatever drink she had in her hands, and  not before long she was absolute wasted due to the fact that she had never drunk anything before and with the intake she had drunk she was on the floor almost losing consciousness.
So the last thing she saw before completely passing out, was the fact of herself staring down on her.

*** Some time later *** 

Camilla woke up to voices around her. Her head was pounding but when she tried to touch her head, she found out she couldn't! She was tied down, unable to move her hands or legs. 
"Did you have a good time, eh Princess?" Camilla gasped as she heard her sister's voice. Right there in the passenger seat was her twin sister looking not sick at all. "What's going on? Why aren't you at home in bed?" Those were the questions that Camilla tried to say, but was unfortunately unable to as she was gagged. 

"Don't look so surprised sis. You'll be as free as a bird in no time." Theresa paused to look at the driver fondly before looking back at her sister with a smirk that Camilla could only think of as evil. "First you just have to be sacrificed to my gracious lord, Satan. Then you can be free forever. In the darkness!" Camilla realising what her sister just said, begins to scream and wiggle against her restrains. 
"Now, now sis. I'm doing you a favour, now you never have to fufill mom and dad's goals and dreams. Isn't that what this night of rebelness was all about?" 
Theresa started to laugh while Camilla kept screaming for somebody to help her, but of course no one could hear her outside of the car. 

It took weeks before anyone found her. 
And months before her whole body was found..