Fanfic that I write in my spare

Flawed; part 3

-Yo. These are the warnings: death, mutilation, manipulation. I've given up on making a good intro. Welp...... maybe when I get more pizazz? Anyway, read at you're own risk or whatever.-

Tapping her foot, Madi waiting impatiently for her 'partner in crime'. To be honest, she wouldn't mind killing Dan, but he could be use to her. At least for a little while.

"Alright! So, Jordan and Abby are getting close-" Dan was informing the other, when Madi interrupted him.

"You were late for five minutes to tell me this? Something even a monkey could tell?" Madi asked, furrowing her brow in frustration. "Get me something good."

"Well, I didn't mean like fr-" Dan was trying to pick his point back up when Madi groaned.

"Look, drop that and find something else." Madi was trying not to kill Dan, saying that he could be slightly useful.

"Madi. They were making out." Dan told her blandly.

"What." Madi asked, not sad or jealous. Just mad, full of anger. She wanted to rip Jordan apart.

"Yea. They're in the band room." Dan told her, pointing towards Mr. Thomas's room. In raged, Madi's plan quickly formed in her mind as she stomped over towards the door. 

"Abby, they need you upstairs." Madi spoke calmly, which surprised and scared Dan. A thump came from the room, then Abby came out looking slightly messed up. Seeing her made Madi overjoyed. As Abby ran up the stairs, Madi walked into the room locking it behind her.

"Hey, Madisyn. What's shaking?" Jordan asked, acting as if he wasn't getting intimate with HER love. 

"Jordan, you seemed like a cool guy. Why did you have to go and fuck that all up." Madi asked, grabbing  the pencil bin on the piano.

"Wh-what do you mean?" Jordan asked, sitting up in his chair more stiff than before. 

"Abby is mine." Madi smiled as she grabbed a pencil and stabbed him in the neck. He was in shock, letting her get in a few more stabs with different pencils. Both eyes, both ears, nose, and eyes. By the time she finished with the eyes, he started screaming. Well, trying to scream. Nobody can hear the strange huffs and puffs that came out of his mouth. Madi got a few more and shoved them into his chest. After a while, he stopped screaming. Grinning, Madi felt satisfied again. 

"Madi?" Dan asked from outside the door.

"Come in." She sang out, unlocking the door. "Did you 'fix' the security cameras?"

"Mhm. Was pretty easy." Dan shrugged, causing Madi to be surprised. Dan pulled out a lighter from his bag and offered it to her. Lighting a pencil, she threw it on the body. She watched it burn as Dan covered his nose. 

"Did you pay off the 6th graders?" Madi asked, walking through the exit door in the band room. 

"Yep, they should be lighting up the library right now." Dan grinned, walking out with Madi. As the fire alarm rang out of the school, they started to run to the patch of grass in between the middle school and elementary school. After a second, a sea of pre-teens were coming out of the school. 

Abby ran towards the two of them, as Madi began to cry. Dan was silent, terrified. 

"Are you two okay?" Abby asked as Jaz followed behind her. 

"Jordan- he.." Madi whispered, sounding horrified. 

"What happened?" Jaz asked the two, concerned.

"He went on this crazy rant. Something about not wanting to live anymore. A-and he.." Dan started before beginning to tear up.

"He put himself on fire." Madi finished, wiping her tears. Abby gasped and hugged Madi. Dan stood there, wiping off his face as well. Everyone waited there until their parents came to pick them up. 

'With the competition gone, you should be able to have Abby all to yourself.'  Madi thought to herself, fake crying to her grandparents. 

-

"Why is it everyone I love dies?" Abby asked later that week. The group was hanging out at Barnes and Nobles for 'studying'. But in reality, they were just chatting. Aiden, Jaz, Madi, Dan, and Abby were discussing the recent events. Abby sat in the same chair as Madi while Jaz sat opposite of them. Aiden had dragged over a normal chair to sit on the back of it. Dan was laying against Jaz's chair reading some Stephen King book.

"Maybe someone's after you." Aiden pondered aloud, causing Abby's shoulders to rise in alertness. Madi sneaks her arm around Abby to reassure her. 

"Yea, give her more anxiety clown." Dan spat sarcastically from his spot on the floor. 

"No, I'm serious. The last person that Jordan was with was Dan, Madi, and Abby. The last person Godoy was with was Abby." Aiden pointed out, expressing his thoughts with his hands.

"That doesn't make sense. Abby couldn't kill someone." Madi argued back, holding Abby slightly closer.

"But, what if someone is trying to kill Abby, but failing horribly." Aiden argued back, pointing at Madi. The tension in the room was rising, but other than two of the friends knew why. 

"It can't be any of us. None of us would hurt each other like that." Jaz spoke up, catching the attention of the other four. 

After that, the conversation had just turned to actual school work with Dan and Aiden arguing about something stupid. Madi wasn't paying attention to them, and was focusing on her own conversation with Abby. She couldn't remember most of what Abby said, just of how happy she spoke. At least until the conversation turned to Harry Styles.  

"I can't believe he's already done over 89 shows." The girl spoke so enthusiastically. "And he's coming on tour here!" Abby giggled like a school girl that just got asked out. That ticked off Madi. She was tired of Harry Styles being favorited just because of his hair, or whatever.  She never stopped talking about him, hell, she talks about him more than she talks to Madi!

-

"Alright, I have a list of people who have had a crush on Abby and talked to her this week." Dan sighed, handing Madi a notebook.

"Cool. I have something new I need." Madi commanded, slamming her hands on the desk. "There's a certain concert I need help getting into."

"Alright, give me the name of the person and I might be able to find something." Dan grinned, opening the notebook with a pencil in hand.

"Three tickets for Harry Styles." Madi smiled sadistically.