Chapter 10

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Dakotah's point of view


Later....

It's been 2 hours since Carter left. I started to get, worried? I went to the office, and told them I wasn't feeling good. They said ok, and told me to get some rest and leave. I ran out he doors of the school when I left the office. I turned into my form, and ran down the streets. I approached the house, and the door was locked. I climbed through the window that we never lock. I quietly climbed in. I slowly walked up the stairs, and stopped when I heard an unfamiliar voice. I stopped and listened through the door.

"P-Please, let me go. I was just bored!" The voice said. He spat out something, blood?

"Doing what you did wasn't an accident." A boy said. Carter. That was Carter's voice!

"It's not on purpose when they wanted it." The voice said. It chuckled. Oh my god, was that the guy who hurt me? I fell into the door, and the door opened widely. I stumbled onto my feet. Carter held a gun to a boy in a chair. The boy was covered in blood. Carter threw down the gun when he saw me. He looked scared, shocked. I looked at him, then to the boy. I started to tear up.

"Carter, are you going to kill him?!" I asked staring at the boy. Carter picked up the gun slowly. He tossed it to me. I almost dropped it, but I held onto it. It felt like the gun was burning my fingers! I looked at Carter, and licked my lips. Please no, I whispered.

"I can't, he said. He looked at the boy. The boy started to escape. "Dakotah! Shoot!" He said moving away from him. I shut my eyes as I pulled the trigger. I sobbed as I opened my eyes. Carter unplugged his ears and looked at the body. He even teared up a little but. Blood was rushing down the boys head. I fell to the floor. I looked at Carter, who was right next to me. We both looked at the body. I closed my eyes and layed there in his arms.

"Uh, Ok, you go get the bleach. It's under the sink in the bathroom." He said stumbling the first couple words. I sat up, in tears, and went to the bathroom. I watched as Carter put the body into the big black bag. I can't believe I....killed someone!

"Um, w-why are you helping me cover this up?" I asked Carter as I stumbled through the cleaning supplies. I found the beach and tossed it to Carter. I grabbed paper towel and poured bleach into the blood spots. He helped after he finished putting the boy into the bag.

"Dakotah, your my girlfriend. I will always help you, do anything." He said cleaning the big blood stain. He smiled at me and kissed me.

"W-where are you going to put him?" I said pulling away. He continued to clean.

"Uh, good question. I'm taking him to the lake later. I will buy rocks at the store to put into the bag." He said scrubbing harder. How did he know all this?

We finished cleaning, and it looked perfectly normal. I helped him put the bag with the boy in the car. I pushed him against the car. Bad boy I whispered into his ear. He laughed and kissed me. I kissed him harder leaning on him. He put his hands in my back pockets, and we continued. I slowly pulled away and looked at him. I looked into the car, and then sighed. He put his hand on my cheek and kissed me goodbye. Ok, maybe I am overthinking this, Right? I mean, it's not like I took someone's life away.... I watched as Carter drove away. I sighed when I couldn't see the car in sight. What if Carter isn't really helping? What if he is taking the body to the police sta- he wouldn't do that. Never, I know him. I heard a laugh, and turned around.

"Think you can erase me from your mind? Your life?" Trey chuckled. He walked closer to me. "Oh baby, were just getting started."

I backed away slowly, but he followed. He grabbed my upper thigh and and I let out a yelp. Harper grabbed Trey's hand and put it down.

"Ok, Trey. Enough." She said. She grabbed my hand and held it. I never thought SHE would be saving me from Trey. Trey growled and walked away. I invited her into the house. She looked around the dining room, and smiled. She noticed the bag she gave me earlier near the door.

"I was just going to-" She reached for the back. I took the bag, and started to blush. She smiled.

"You know, can come in handy?" I said looking into the bag. She put her hand onto my shoulder.

"No need to be embarrassed." She said quietly. I toured the rest of the house.

"So...where is your man anyways?" She asked as we walked into the kitchen. I gulped.

"Er, he forgot to pick up his brother from his friends house." I'm terrible at lying! I think she knew I was lying, because she looked at me puzzled.

"Ok? Where's the bedroom?" She asked looking around the house.

"Uh, its kinda off limits right now." I said looking up the stairs. She glared at me.

She chuckled. "What's happening up there? You setting up candles for the "Big night"? When she said big night, she made quotation marks. I looked at the ground. Did Carter trust her enough to tell her secrets? I mean, maybe she would tell the cops.

"Um, maybe Carter should tell you." I said looking at her. She sighed.

"Too shy to say you banged my best friend." She mumbled. She knew I heard her, because she said she was kidding. Then she continued. "At least, not yet." She looked at me. I blushed, and put my finger on my cheek. I really want to tell her. I heard the door open, and Carter came to me. He pulled my waist close to him, and kissed me. He pulled away. Missed you, he whispered. I kissed him again, and pulled away. Carter looked confused, and then Harper greeted him. He said hi, and then looked distracted. He hid his hands behind his back.

"Ok C, your hiding something from me." She said crossing her arms. He did a nervous laughed, and looked at me. I mumbled tell her, and then leaned into him. He pulled me to his side, and he spoke up. He told her everything that happened. She sat there silence. Her ears twitched. She looked at both of us, and smiled. She got up and walked to us.

She hugged Carter." Don't worry C, Im here." She whispered, but I could hear. She gave me a disgusting look. Gaining her trust was going to be a lot harder than I thought.

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