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Killing is not so easy as the innocent believe.
J.K. Rowling
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☪Diana
||New York||
3:15 am
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"You killed him!" Skyler shrieks.
My mouth hung with my lips slightly parted and my eyes were as wide as they could stretch.
'I killed him.'
'I killed Jason.'
"Koby, snap out of it!" Skyler yells. "We need to get rid of his body and clean up this blood." She says putting the gun away.
'Jason is dead.'
'They've found me.'
"Koby mate it's okay, everything is going to be okay." She says, sitting me down. "You are my best friend, I'm not going to let anything happen to you. But we need to clean this up."
'I'm a killer.'
'I'm just like them.'
"Koby for goodness sake, snap out of it mate!" Skyler yells once more.
I wanted to speak but I couldn't, I was too shocked at what I just did. Tears fell from my eyes as everything kept replaying in my mind. Skyler's hand connected with my cheek.
The slap was as loud as a clap and stung my face.
I shook my head slightly before looking at her in shock. "Did you just slap me?" I questioned.
"Yes, it was the only way I could get you to come back to reality."
Before I knew it, my hand lifted up and connected with her cheeks. Skyler holds onto her face, looking at me in shock.
"The hell was that for mate?" She questions.
"For slapping me," I responded.
We looked at each other for a second both giving each other killer looks. The next thing we knew, we were both slapping each other.
This went on for a couple of minutes, till Skyler called quits.
"We are seriously having a slapping war when there's a dead body, literally three feet away from us." Skyler states. My eyes flew to Jason's lifeless body and I sighed.
"I forgot about him for a moment," I confessed. I winced as I tried to put my hair in a ponytail. Skyler takes the scrunchie out of my hands and carefully puts my hair in a ponytail for me.
"We need to fix you up before we do anything about the body," Skyler says, looking at my injured thigh.
"I'll be alright," I said, assuring her. "The bullet didn't puncture anything on its way out, so it'll heal." Skyler shakes her head. "It's going to take to long to heal."
"Then we need to make it heal fast," I said. Skyler looks at me like I'm crazy. "How are we going to do that mate?" She asks.
"Fire." I simply say, causing Skyler to laugh. When she sees I'm not laughing along, she instantly stops laughing.
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