It was the last day of school. I'm so ready. Even though the good part of our plan starts at the beginning of next month, we'll have time for multiple victims. I work fast, and pretty good. Mostly just with my hands. I headed to Tate's house, feeling adrenaline already- and loving it.
I knocked on the door and waited politely when Tate opened it up and pulled me in. "Can we fit in a few children into our schedule?" I grinned at her and gave her a hug. I ignored the cigarette in her mouth. I didn't do it myself, but honestly, I really didn't care. She nodded with a response of "sure, why not?". God, I loved Tate.
This summer was gonna be the best.
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HorrorBest friends Tate and Aniline always knew it was them against the world. They saw things from a range of honesty to creativity, all good things. People were constantly giving them more inspiration to do what they do best. And that was...... Murder
