It had been hours since we spoke any words. I had refused to believe him. That's not who I am. I'm not a killer. I would never. I was interrupted from my thoughts when Ashton said,
"It was kinda fun though."
My mind froze along with my body. I couldn't look at him. I kept silent and gasped in fear.
"She was asking for it. I remember her telling everyone that you were a skank. I couldn't tell if she was drunk or just a bad friend. But either way I slapped her. She just stood there, shocked. It was funny," he chuckled.
"She told me to leave so I told you I was getting a ride from Luke. But instead I snuck into her bedroom and waited for her. Instead, you showed up. You were drunk outta your mind, like usual. I laughed at you for a while because you were stupid enough to be friends with Lauren. Eventually you understood what kind of bitch she was. You went crazy. Started punching me, and searching for her. I saw later that night, that you strangled her. She was just dangling. I thought about it all for a moment a picked up a knife from the kitchen. And waited for the blood to pour out."
I gagged and fainted at the thought of my boyfriend being a murderer. It was him this whole time. He was sick. And I was completely afraid of the things he would do to me. I wasn't safe with a physcopath like him. I had too tell the police. I had to get help.
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Cereal Killers.
FanfictionWe were at a party once. It was wild and I didn't know what I was doing. We didn't think we were capable of bad things. But when we woke up the next day, we found out about the horrors we had done. We cried and panicked for hours before he finally s...
