We made our way to the lake, it was 7:30 getting dark.
"killer! Come on!!!! Kill us!!!" Tyler said laughing. She wasn't being herself lately… I didn't mention this earlier but Tyler's dad was a alcoholic, and sometimes she would accidentally drink some Beer thinking it was coke. And I knew she had a lot, she wasn't even walking straight.
"hahaha See Sam no killer!" she said almost losing her balance. Sam…
"TYLER run! He's behind you!!!!!" I yelled.
"haha where?" she turned to see a tall man again with a knife
in his hand and ring in the other. He plunged it into her
chest, made slits on her body, and marked an E on her
"Tyler!!! Get up!!! We can save you!"
She shrieked. "Sam!" she shouted. The Killer left. Nothing. She
was breathing heavily…
"Sam…I believe you now…. Don't save me. I have nothing to live
for anyways…. Just know we'll always be friend even when one of
us are gone….."
"But!" her eyes closed. She stopped breathing. No heart beats,
no nothing. She was dead. Ross came running.
"What happened! Tyler!!!!" he yelled.
"She's dead." I said with a tear.
"Oh no, what is her parents gonna think?!" Ross yelled.
"I don't know Ross, I really don't know."