Veronica x Heather C (chainsaw)

9. A Possible Murder

Veronica's POV

The school day started as normal, boring english classes and dull math lessons.

As I walked from classroom to classroom, I had a lingering fear that J.D. would approach me at any moment.

We pass by each other in the hallways, not saying anything. He doesn't seem to notice me, and always has a huge grin on his face, that really unsettles me, I have a feeling he's going to do something, With or without my help.

-time skip-

5:03

The sky starts to darken as I make my way to J.D.'s house, I need to face him, as soon as possible. This conversation was long overdue. I reach the window where I climbed in the night before we almost killed Heather Chandler.

I sigh, and mentally prepare myself for what's about to happen. 

I step on top of his fence, and peek into his window. I see J.D, in his usual black trench coat, sitting at his desk. It looks like he's writing something down. Is he studying? The J.D. I know couldn't care less about grades.

 I stand there for 10 minutes, trying to find the courage to climb inside. I realize my hands are shaking, and take a deep breath. Maybe now is not the best time, I'll talk to him tomorrow. Just as I'm about to leave, he suddenly gets up from his desk. I duck, hoping that he didn't see me. 

I allow my self to peek, and see that didn't notice me, and is walking to his bulletin board, sticking the piece of paper onto the bulletin board. He smiles, and grabs something from under his bed. 

He grabs two guns, and looks them over. He grins, and chuckles a little.

I jump off the fence, and I realize, J.D is planning another murder.