Deadly lesbian secrets

Miss Kitty

"Miss Castello? May I have a word with your daughter Fallon?" The detective asks the blonde woman who had quite a bit of work done on her face and body. Her fake boobs were barely covered in a pink leopard print top, they were displayed as if they were in a museum for everyone to see. The way too tight leather skirt and stiletto's made it almost impossible for her to walk and her skin looked as if she had been bathing in cheetos, but she seemed very confident in how she looks.

"Please call me Kitty, detective." And she licks her hand like a cat.

The detective is trying to hold in her laugh, since she's here on serious business but this would definitely be a story worth sharing at the dining table.

"Can I have a word with Fallon, miss Kitty?" Fallon's mom seemed to be annoyed that she didn't get the attention that she was craving for and walks towards Fallon's bedroom while saying "I'll check if she's home, detective."

The minute she leaves the room, a small much younger version of miss Castello enters the room.

"You're big." The little girl says while looking at the detective from head to toe.

"Yeah and you're tiny." Detective Shaw replies.

The girl seems to be irritated that in fact she was still young and tries to impress the detective by acting like she's older. "I stole a lipstick from the store, because big girls wear lipstick." She puts her hands on her hips as if this meant that she wasn't tiny.

"Little girl, you know that I'm a detective right? And that stealing is illegal."

The girl doesn't seem impressed by this and sweeps her hand through her hair. "Mommy says that flirting can get you out of trouble with the police."

Detective Shaw is stunned by the little girl, but even more by the fact that it was her mom who taught her this.

"Lana, go to your room." Miss Castello points at the stairs and Lana quickly makes her way out of the room.

"Fallon isn't here and I have no idea where this spoiled brat is."

"But we could take this to my room, I'd hate it if you came all this way for nothing." Miss Castello continues.

The detective was speechless and wanted nothing more than to get out of this situation.

"I've been a very bad girl, detective. You need to arrest me, meowww." She says, while crawling over the dining table.

Holy.Shit.

Without thinking twice detective Shaw runs out of the house.

"Fuckkkk. People are seriously crazy sometimes!"

After taking a few deep breaths she continues her way to my house, only to find out that not only Fallon was missing but so was I. She immediately set up a search team to try and find us.

"Don't be scared, Anna. I think that we got the same project. To kill one person, right?" Logan grabs my hand firmly, it gives me a feeling of safety.

At least I wouldn't have to live this hell by myself.

"We need to kill Fallon, Anna."

"Well, well... Do I see an alliance?"

It ends with a laughter that reminded me of a hyena.

The laugh was awfully familiar.

I try to remember when and where I've heard this laugh before, but my mind is too clouded to think.

And then Logan pushes me on the floor.

Before I realize what's happening, Fallon drops dead on the floor next to me.

Did Logan just save my life?

"Well done, girls. Playtime is over, time to go back to your room."

The lights get turned on again and I see Logan frozen to the ground with an empty look on her face and a bloody knife in her hand.

The blood spatters are covering her face and school uniform, but Logan is too shocked to say a single word.

I walk towards Logan to carefully remove the knife from her hand and I then pull her closer and wrap her into my arms.

"We'll get through this together." I whisper in her ear.

The kidnapper wastes no time and sends a text to Rain, Storm and Blake.

"Slasher took the bitch down."