****haileys pov****
When me and jakes hands crabbed into one of each other my heart fluttered , even though in my heart I knew we were taking things alittle to
Fast , but I didn't care I had him all to my self , we both ran
Down the hall and stopped at the rim of the carpet that lead into the living room , when I looked over I couldn't believe what I saw my heart stopped this isent happening ! I saw thick red blood all over the creamed carpet I felt my knees get weak I collapsed on to the floor , even though I hate Carly their her life less , body sat with the thick puddle of blood Around her it looked like she tried to fight the "killer" her eyes were opened with black rims with cuts , how did we not hear her I began to cry , I cried because that was my best friend well ex best friend and that girl still had a special place in my heart jake tried to epically pull me up to my feet but I wouldn't budge , my best friend just died in my house , my living room , the place that we both could called home I crawled over to her and shook her I knew she had to be in their some where she isent dead this isent a dream is it? no it's not I just lost my best friend the only person in my life that cared and I treated her like crap for the last day she had to live I felt guilty , really guilty , I was not the killer but I felt just as horrible as the killer I felt even more weak barley being able to pull my self up from her cold lifeless chest that I had been crying on , I need her , I didn't deserve her ! but I had her and took her for granted for a guy that I just started dating , jake came over crouching down and tried to make me look him in the eyes by taking his index finger and pushes on my chin , but I yanked away , I caught a glimpse of his eyes and all I saw was fear and sadness I could tell her wanted to talk and so did I but my words were wept away by my tears and pain I stood up barely wanting to hold my best friend in my arms but jake could tell the more I held her the more pain formed so he pulled me away I tried to sit back down but he was stronger and he pulled me into the hallway didn't he see I didn't want to talk! Dang men ! " we need to call 911". in my head I formed lots of sarcastic comments but now wasent the time and defiantly not the place -" you're not going to call anybody ". a familiar voice beamed interrupting my thoughts as we both turned around fear traced over my body , I felt weak I began to shake I can't believe who I saw standing before us with blood on their hands and specks of blood on their face , i just found Carly's killer standing in my hallway
