"Hannah Westford." She gives out a smirk after suggesting it. I had never mentioned Hannah before, but she is easily one of the most atrocious people in my school, she is one of the top bullies, no one outside her group is safe from her... And by bullying I don't mean the common occasional verbal bullying, I mean organized beatings, which may or may not involve some kind of weapon.
She has also been rumoured of doing stuff like driving a girl to suicide, breaking student's limbs and much more. Why hasn't she gotten dealt with yet you ask? The answer is quite simple, teachers and staff alike are scared of Hannah and her group of minions and the group's operation aren't limited to school, and to make things worse Hannah's parents say "It's just a rebellious phase..." but to be honest I'd say a criminal phase... If no one will deal with her, it's up to me and Sasha to clean the scum of this planet.
"That's an excellent first victim..." I smirk back. Now we just needed a plan to lure her somewhere.
"And how do we carry it out?" I asked
"Well..." She thought for a while. "One of us can lure her into a quiet spot and then...We carry it out." To be honest Hannah isn't one of the sharpest tools on the shed so she could easily fall for it.
Sasha looked at me with a 'Not my job.' look. "Fiiine...I’ll lure her here to my house, I’ll give you a spare key so that you may enter first and set up an ambush point with some 'tools' for the job and then I’ll just lure her inside , distract her, and then you do it...Understood?” I plan on the spot, I didn't think it would be a bad plan I mean, what could fail? Besides Hannah and me used to be friends back in the old times when I still hung out with my group.
"I...Think so." She smirks. The plan failing would mean the end of me, and probably her too.
"Good!" I answer happily and smile at her, I can't believe I actually would go forward with this...
"Wanna grab a bite to eat?" I ask, it was dinner time already. "Yeah sure, what do you have in mind?" She asks me. "Umm...There's a pizza place pretty close, we could just order some."
"That sounds great!" She says with excitement. I end up ordering a large pizza as I’m quite a pizza adept myself. So we just end up eating and she heads back home, nothing special.
I go to sleep, though quite nervous I still manage to fall asleep fairly early, as I was lying down I thought on several ways in how to lure her.
I wake up earlier due to my anxiety. I immediately text Sasha "You ready?" and then proceed to do my morning routine. I walk to school like everything was going normally. I eventually sit at my table inside the classroom and there she was sat by her table, which was right next to mine, I decide to pass her a note.
"Hey...Wanna pass by my house today after school?" I smile at her. "Sure! And we can catch up, we haven't spoken for days either..." She passes the note back and smiles...She always seems so nice on the outside while being a monster on the inside, one that you couldn't find at first glance.
The day goes like it always does, I secretly hang out with Sasha and tell her the rest of the plan, but to be honest I have no idea if she will be able to carry it out well.
As I leave the classroom Hannah pairs up with me, walking at my side.
"So… Do we go now or what?" She smiles lightly at me. I don't really notice right away as I'm scanning for Sasha near the school gates.
"We can go now, and then we can catch up." I smirk at her casually. "Awesome! Can't wait to know what you've been up to after all these days." I keep scanning for Sasha.
After a while of awkwardly standing near the gate with Hannah I spot Sasha, I signal her a thumb's up, she nods and starts running towards my house... At this point my anxiety is off the roof as my heart beats with an increased rhythm, making my palms sweat and my arms shake a bit.
"W-We should get going..." I stutter nervously as I watch Sasha running into the horizon, running as fast as she can.
"Sure!" It surprises me of how oblivious she is about everything, she doesn’t even suspect a thing, but that just makes the whole plan run even smoother.
We start walking towards my house; no one really says a thing and my friendship towards her has turned into a simple awkward acquaintance over the course of a meagre amount of days.
We get into the house. I look around and Sasha is nowhere to be seen, I just close the door behind us and sit on the couch, I invite her to sit next to me by patting the seat adjacent to mine. She politely sits next to me and we initiate some boring small talk, you know, the one that awkward acquaintances do just to catch up. My attention is caught when she softly places her hand over mine and smiles at me. I let her do it as the only thing that was going through my head was ? Where the hell is Sasha?'
My thoughts are cut by sudden movements and the familiar sound of a plastic bag and choking sounds, just like someone was choking and desperately trying to get a heap of oxygen. I look at my side and its Sasha, being the couch ending Hannah's life with a simple plastic bag... I just sit there admiring the work of art that Sasha is doing, exposing to me the fragility of the human life and conscience, being removed with a simple common plastic bag. Sasha has an expression of pure anger, mixed with a smile of pure happiness as she knew she was doing the holy work, removing human suffering slowly but surely. The pain and distress that this poor soul was feeling now was just a speck of dust compared to her previous suffering, finally we were freeing someone...It felt heavenly...
Hannah's body stops moving. "Is she gone?" I ask Sasha checks Hannah's pulse. "She is. A soul freed, resting eternally." She smiles peacefully towards me, I smile back at her. "Now what do we do with the body? Of course we could not explain our reasons to all of those simple minded people." I ask.
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The undoing of consciousness
Teen FictionGary is a 16 year old teenager , sociable , has his own group of friends and has decent grades. He has blue eyes , black hair and the average height for someone his age. His parents are not home a lot due to almost constant business trips , so he ha...