ashton made his way over to the back of the woodland area with the head of the cliche couple's boy after he had butchered it when nobody was looking in the cross country field. the lifeless body was tossed into the trees where it landed in the dried up lake, hopefully one day rotting and decomposing so the evidence would disappear.
ashton didn't want to look at the head in his grip nor the blood stained on his palms. he lifted the head of one of the most popular guys in the whole school and used his football skills to boot it like it was ball deeper into the woods. then he ran. he licked the blood off his hands as he sprinted away to join the others as they were still running around tiredly.
nobody noticed that he had left for a few minutes, they were far too busy worrying that they might collapse in a few seconds.
so he got away with another murder.
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angel with a shotgun [AU AI] Ⅱ
Short Story"i'm an angel with a shotgun, fighting till the wars won; and i don't care if heaven won't take me back." song: angel with a shotgun by the cab. book 2 of thecabsong series. //credit to the amazing girl on tumblr who drew the front cover nikki v\\