Killer Cosplay!

Untitled Part 1

I sit so still. The wind whispers through the bustling trees. In one ear and out the other, the screams of happy trick or treating children fill the halloween night sky. The light of my phone makes my eyes miosis. I sit criss cross swiping through my phone looking for the app google. The wind makes its ways quickly through my hair making it flutter around. I type into the search engine. *How to get blood out of clothes?*. I sigh as I swipe down and down through the videos and articles, I just want to get back to the party, so people don't come looking for me. Not like they ever would.

I shut off my phone and slide it into my satchel. I slowly get up off the scratchy dead grass and dust off and of it that was on my skirt, and they slowly fall to the ground. I look a few meters to the side of me and stare. The body of Madelyn Rosten lays there on the grass lifelessly, I feel no mercy for what had happened to this brat, her and her cat costume. I duck down and grab the freshly bloody knife and also slip it into my satchel. I turn back facing the way ready to go back to the halloween party and my mouth cripples up to a grim smile.

I stand leaning against the periwinkle blue  painted wall and cherrol, one of my classmates and favored girls comes up to me. "So, what happened to madelyn, and what's with the costume?" The blood stains almost all of my cosplay costume. "Nothing, we went back to her house to get some fake blood to put on my costume", 'no mercy' I think to myself. Cherrol looks at me in disbelief, arms crossed in her skin showing bunny costumes. "She wanted to stay home, so I walked back here, by myself" I stare blankly into her eyes. Suddenly, out of nowhere she grabs me by the wig and pulls me close. She whispers into my ear, oh so quietly I could barely hear her. "Listen here, I know you did something to that brat and I will figure it out until the day I die. I smirk, I grab her thick black hair and pull her away from me, "why don't you hop on out of here, Cherrol ''. She pushes me away and looks at me disgustedly as she causes under her breath. She fixes her bunny ear as she storms off to find the better part for her posse.

An hour, maybe an hour and a half passes. I decide it just may be the time to leave. I walk around the party to find Cherrol drunk as a dog. I one again smirk. I walk up to her and smile softly, "Cherrol, are you drunk?" She stares at me with a unbalanced face. Her friends try to keep her on her feet. "Do you want me to walk her home?" I ask her friends, still smiling softly. The girls whisper to each other and then start to talk as they hand her to me. "I didn't know you were close with her, she usually tells us everything." My soft smile turns to a shuddering smirk. "Sometimes, when you think you know someone you have to really know them to know their intentions." They stare at me, looking like they are regretting their decision. My smile turns back to a soft one. "Have a nice night ladies, I'll make sure to take her home safely". Just like that I leave with Cherrol.

A few minutes later, I arrive at the same wooded opening, where Mandylens body rots and fills the air with a dreadful stench. Cherol who is still drunk out of her mind looks up at me, "what the heck, you're not Madelyn..." she looks around to find her laying in the tan, dead grass. Her eyes widened in fear. I smile disgustingly, as I throw her to the ground. Her body slammed onto the ground,and she cussed under her breath, eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at me. I stand there, towering over her, like a fox and its bunny prey. I slowly reach into my satchel and grab the knife I used to kill Madelyn. The dried blood looked like it stayed on the medal blade. I smiled the most twisted crippled smile at her terrified, confused face. I raise the knife ready to kill my disgusting unworth prey and say happily "From your anime loving, cosplaying loser friend, I say this sincerely, Happy Halloween!"