"Hey, Billie," Tate stood in the front of the girl's bed. A knife behind his back. "What are you doing?"
"I'm studying for finals," Billie says without looking up at the boy. "Could you ask Nora to come up here, please?"
Tate shook his head, a sly smile forming on his lips. "No can do.." The blonde looks up at the boy, confusion lacing her features.
"Why n-" Before the medium could finish the cold blade of a knife slides across her throat. Effectively cutting her jugular.
"WAIT!" Nora rushed into the room.
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Four Pink Walls {COMPLETED}
Random"I see ghosts." "And I'm dead," Nora deadpanned. "Would you like to be friends?" ◿ ☀I knew there was a life Behind those four pink walls☀ -Teen Hotgomery-
