A little teardrop.. (OFFICAL SEQUEL TO HATER.)

[PLEASE READ] YES! NEW SEQUEL! This is the offical sequel to The Hater, my Smosh fanfiction. Please read if you didn't.. And thank you for being such a support for reading this sequel, hopefully it's just as popular as the orginal story. Enjoy reading, enjoy your awesomeness.

"It hurts! Help! It hurts!" An evil laugh surrounds the room. Anthony screams. The blood flows everywhere. "No!" I try to scream. I can't. She can't hurt them.  Where's the police? I try to call 911. "Can I help you?" "Yes! A girl is murdering two people!" "I'll send help." That's all. Nothing more. Soon enough I can hear the sirene. Thank God! I run to the door. "Help! Get us out of here!" A woman turns around. "Come on! Run into the car!" Are her last words. A knife impales here stumach and she falls down. The girl is standing behind her. She laughs. "Did you think you can run? Come on, let's play mouse and cat. Run!" I try to escape. "Run mousy! Run!" She giggles evily. It scares me. I run into the living room again. I can see Anthony and Ian laying on the ground, surrounded by blood.  "No!" I scream. Then I feel a strong pain in my arm. The knife cuts away a piece of skin, blood flowing like a river. I fall down. "Please, don't kill me." She looks in my crying eyes, wich are filled with pain. She slices my neck. It's dark.

I wake up, sweating. After the video, I keep having these nightmares. How can someone do this to them? When I read the news, when I saw the video... It crushed me. I wasn't able to sleep. I throw up sometimes. I wake up screaming. I look like crap... It's too much.

I walk downstairs and get some breakfast, and ofcourse put on the TV. 

A month ago, two men from Sacramento were brutally murdered by a mad girl who didn't liked their jobs.

The boys were both 24 years old and made videos on Youtube for a living. Today there will be a ceremonie in honor of all their fans and family. The girl who commited the murder is yet to be found. 

I feel the warmth of tears walking down my cheeks, dripping of my chin and splashing into a circle when it hits the ground. I just don't know why...Why did this girl do this? I turn off the TV and walk to the kitchen. It's a mess, plates in the sink, waiting to be washed. He used to do that... I dream away, thinking about Tyler. Fuck him, if he wants to be with that slut..eh...what was her name? Hannah! I remember. Fucking disgrace. 

Now, I'm all alone. I'm crying because people that I've never met died, I can't even keep my appartement clean, and Tyler isn't coming back.

That's the moment when I realize what to do. I walk upstairs and grab a piece of paper and a pen. I sit down at my desk and write:

Dear mom, Tyler, and everybody who will read this,

Tyler: You ruined my life. Because of you, I decided to do this. I hope you're  happy. 

Mom: You ruined my childhood. Lydia ran away because of you. We will never see her again. And I know, she's gone for a month now, but she'll never return. I just know it. So fuck you. Enjoy the rest of your life.

I'm doing this because I'm not happy. The moment you will read this, I will be gone. 

Goodbye, and never to be seen again.

Suzie.

I roll up the piece of paper and place it on the table. I get dressed and when I'm about to leave, I think. Should I do this? I don't think for much longer and I walk away. I leave the flat building.. I drive away to my office. 

My office's in the center of LA. It's a huge building. I go inside and run upstairs. I take the lift to the highest floor, number 43. I take the emergency shaft and before I know it, I've reached the roof. The sun burns on my skin, the wind flows through my hair... I step on the edge. I can see people looking, some of them screaming at me. I smile, and I think about my life. When I was six, my dad left us. My mother's an alcoholic bitch, and Lydia ran off a couple off weeks ago. She told me she was gonna go to California, Sacramento, I believe. Wait a minute..

A month ago, two men from Sacramento were brutally murdered..

No..It can't be! I hold in my breath. Fuck this world. If my lil' sister did this, then I don't want to live. 

I jump. 

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Hey everyone! So yeah, here it ends! First chapter of my sequel, I hope you enjoyed it! You might be thinking: WTF?! But I still hope you liked it. Byesies!