Prologue:

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There was a 15 year old girl called Charlotte Smith and she has everything anyone ever wanted: amazing grades,amazing friends,cute personality and she was beautiful.Almost like a goddess. Everyone envied her.

But little do they know, Charlotte has a dark secret.Darker than anything you would imagine from her....

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"Sorry sweetie, i wish i could stayed back and not leave you home all by yourself."

"It's okay mum, this business trip is important to you besides I can take care of myself" Charlotte replied to her mum .

"Don't worry Mrs Smith, as long as i'm here she is going to be fine!" Mr Miller,Charlotte's tutor    said.

"See? I'm going to be fine don't worry so much."Charlotte said while looking at her mum.

"If you say so..well then i will get going.See you later Charlotte!" Her mum said as she waived.

"Bye Mum take care!" Charlotte waived back.

And she was gone.

"Well then, Charlotte" Mr Miller broke the silence "Let's start with English, shall we?"

"Of course sir" Charlotte replied back smiling.

Tick Tock Tick Tock

The large clock kept on ticking as time passed.

Tick Tock Tick Tock

It's been an hour since Charlotte's Mum left.

Tick Tock Tick Tock

Charlotte's phone silently vibrated from her pocket. 

Tick Tock Tick Tock

"I guess times up..." Charlotte thought in her mind.

"So here in this text the writer-" Mr Miller stopped talking. He noticed Charlotte wasn't listening.In fact, she was just daydreaming which was weird as she always pays attention."Charlotte are you paying attention?" Mr Miller asked Charlotte.Charlotte snapped out of it and immediately replied"Sorry sir I seem to be a bit lightheaded from studying too long.I'm going to go to the bathroom to have a pill." 

"Okay but be quick though."Mr Miller said being worried."Too bad we won't be able to continue afterwards..." Charlotte whispered to herself quietly coldly."Did you say something Charlotte?" He asked."No sir i didn't say anything" Charlotte quickly said smiling at him "I will be right back!"Charlotte walked to the bathroom and locked it.She quietly walked up to the cupboard and opened it...

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"What's taking her so long?" Mr Miller thought to himself as he was getting a bit impatient for her return.It's been 10 minutes since she went to the bathroom.It shouldn't take long to have a pill.

CLICK. The bathroom door behind him opens.

"Sorry sir i didn't mean to take too long.I was looking for the pill as i didn't know where it was" Charlotte said.

"That's fine.Now let's fin-" Charlotte interrupted him "Sadly though we won't be able to finish the lesson" Charlotte said in cold voice."Why not?" Mr Miller asked as he turned around to look at Charlotte to only find her holding a mop."Because..." Charlotte said as she slowly holds the mop above her while giving him a serious face "you will die".THUD!

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RING RING RING. Charlotte's phone was ringing.She looks at who was calling her.It was her mother.She picked it up

"Yes mum?" Charlotte asked her mother 

"Did you finish your work?" Her mother asked in a serious voice

Charlotte knew exactly what she meant when she asked that "Yes though it did take a while" she replied.

"OK.Next time do it quicker.We don't want any trouble now,do we?"Her mother said. 

"Yes of course" Charlotte answered. 

"You know what to do.Clean up before I come back."

"Okay." Charlotte said as she looked at the dead body with no expression on her face.

"Good."And with that her mum hanged up.Charlotte puts her phone in her pocket and walked up to the dead man. "Poor thing...you only wanted to teach me"Charlotte thought. She carries the dead body to the bathroom and hides it there and leaves to the living room to clean up all the mess she created.

Charlotte then takes the remote and turns on the TV. The news came on."There's been 10 people who got murdered in the past few days and no one has a clue who the murderer is not even the police.For the safety of all people, please stay inside and don't open the door to a stranger and don't go outside at night.Thank you"

As soon as she turns it off, the main door opens. Someone walks in.It was her mother.

"I see you have finally cleaned up the mess" she said as she smiles likes a psycho.

I nodded staying quiet.

That's right.The real murderer wasn't Charlotte.But it was her mother.

Charlotte was the murderer's assistant.





















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