Deadly lesbian secrets

Slaying memories

The scary text had left me awake most of the night and Blake coming back home wasn't very helpful either.

And today I would probably meet her new girlfriend, which I wasn't very excited about.

I'd have to admit that Blake coming home and the messages starting again, were a really big coincidence and very odd.

I didn't want to believe that Blake was behind it. If she wanted to text scary shit then she could have done it from France too, right?

No... This must be miss Blossom who's hating the fact that Blake lives in the same house as me, once again.

Better rip off that bandage of meeting Blake's import bride.

I quickly put on some clothes and look into the mirror.

Good enough. I'll take a bath later.

Rain and I both make our way to the living room and there we see something that surprises us both and makes us laugh harder than we should.

Blake looked nothing like the girl that she was before. Her baggy boyish clothes had made room for a dress and her sneakers turned into stiletto's that she could barely stand on, let alone walk on.

"What the fuck are you wearing." Rain blurted out.

We both start laughing while Blake just stands there awkwardly.

"Hi, I'm Chloe." The dark haired girl with blue eyes and extremely light skin says. Her hair is cut into a bob hairstyle and she wears a dress that matches with the dress that Blake is wearing. It didn't take a genius to see who was behind this sudden change of style.

"Nice to meet you." But not really.

I couldn't wait til this weird girl with her annoying accent fucked off again.

Was I jealous?

Maybe a little...

"I think that Blakie looks beautiful." Chloe says with her arms crossed and a resting bitch face.

I look at Rain and it just took that one look for us both to burst out laughing.

"Blakie? What? Is she a kid?" Rain says.

And I continue by saying "You think that turning her into someone she's not, is a good thing?"

"I can give you a makeover too, Rain." She says, with sex in her eyes.

Oh fuck no. Is this girl for real right now?

I look at Rain and see that she's extremely annoyed by now.

"Touch me and I'll cut you." She says.

This is the badass Rain that I love so much. I couldn't explain how attracted I was to her right now. I just wanted to jump her and rip all of her clothes off, right here, right now.

I take a deep breath and try to think of something else.

Anything...

Cake, puppies, movies, shopping, sex... God fucking damn it!

"It's been a while since we spoke, Anna." Blake looks at me with a guilty look in her eyes.

This surely did the trick of removing sex from my mind. It got replaced with a bitchy attitude and anger instead.

"Yeah and who's fault is that, traitor?"

Blake is taken aback by my reply, but her girlfriend isn't impressed.

"As if you had anything special." She bitches back at me with a smile on her face.

"Shut your mouth, hairy croissant!" Came out, before I realize it and even Blake starts to laugh which frustrates Chloe even more.

Without saying anything else, I go back to my room.

"I've gotta run too, cya barbie sis." And Rain walks to the garden to smoke a cigarette and make some phonecalls.

"Why didn't you defend me, Blakie!"

Blake tries to bite her tongue, but she's had enough and can't hold it in anymore.

"My fucking name is Blake, not Blakie and I'm not going to wear these ugly dresses anymore. I'm not a girly girl and I never will be! You either accept it or I'll book you a one way ticket back to France!"

This definitely shut Chloe up.

Seeing Blake again brought back all the hurt and anger, I wanted to ask her why she did it. But what's the point? I just wanted to focus on my relationship with Rain.

And right now, I'm going to focus on this nice and warm bath.

I put on some music, step into the bath and I completely lose track of time.

"I look like an expired plum!" My fingers are insanely wrinkly, which makes me giggle.

Time to get out of the bath.

The bath really relaxed me and it made me feel like I could handle anything.

I dry myself off and put on a cute dress.

When I walk back into my room there's something laying on my bed.

It's a doll's head... It's all bloody and it's even missing an eye. The knife used to cut it off, was glued to the bottom of the neck and her hair was drained in a red fluid.

But what I found most disturbing, was that the doll's head looked exactly like Slay.

What type of sick person could do this?!

I scream and cry, which alarms Storm who comes running into my room.

When he sees the doll's head, he's completely frozen to the ground.

"Slay..." Is all he's able to say.

I look at my window and see something carved in it.

"Slaying memories last forever."