ryliee stood next to her window, giggling with her friend, sidney. ryliee hadn't had any hallucinations in months, so they were going to retry her for the murder of jonah marais and his brothers. sidney, however, had other plans. see, everyone that sidney loved, they died.
and sidney hamilton-seavey was this close to having another "episode". sidney knew exactly what she was doing, she wasn't schizophrenic, and she didn't have split personality disorder, she was just cruel. sick in the head, if you will.
"ry?" sidney whispered, standing up.
ryliee turned, her back to the open window. "yeah, syd?"
"you think you're really gonna get outta here?" the brunette questioned, staring at ryliee.
ryliee nodded, smiling brightly. "i think so, i hope so! i wanna see my babies again, i do..i didn't kill 'em, syd. i loved 'em..."
sydnie nodded, "i know you didn't kill 'em, ry.." she whispered, "and that's why i'm so sorry that i gotta do this."
"what-" ryliee started, her eyes widening when sydnie pushed her out of the window.
there was a sickening crack from down below, sydnie looking down and smiling slowly. "sorry," she whispered.
ryliee's broken body lay under the window, right next to a bush, her head was bleeding rather quickly, and sydnie wasn't sure if ryliee was dead yet, but she knew no one would find her until she was.
"you made me love ya," sydnie hummed, climbing out the window and climbing down the vines. "and i told ya what happened to people i love, ry." she whispered, patting the girl's shoulder and running away before anyone caught her escaping.