Chapter 6
Aryn's pov
I wake up.
"Wow I had the strangest dream." I said.
I look at the clock it was 3:00 pm. Oh everyone is most likely napping. I go downstairs for a drink. I thought that I heard a small gasp. They floor felt sticky? I look down. It's stained red. I knew at once that it was blood. But whose? I turned around slowly afraid of what I would find. I scream. I hear footsteps on the stairs. I turn around with a knife that was on the counter so quickly that I stumble.
"WHO ARE YOU!" I yell
"Uh..... Aryn? Aryn you ok?" A voice said.
I relaxed a bit. It was only Keaton.
" NO! IM NOT!" I yell back
" God! Tell me what is wrong!" He yelled back.
I step aside so that he could see.
"OH MY GOD! WHAT HAPPENED!" He yelled.
Im positive that Emma is awake now.
"I don't know." I start crying.
He hugs me. Then he lets go. And I heard Emma's voice from the stairs.
" GOD WHY ARE YOU ALL YELLING?!" Emma said
"Emma don't freak. I don't know when or how or why this happened." I said trying to remain calm.
"What are you talking about? *She looks at the floor* WHAT WHY IS THE FLOOR STAINED WITH TOMATO SOUP!" She yells.
" It's not soup. It's...........Blood." I replied.
I then step aside and show her the motionless body of Elizabeth.
" WHAT THE HECK! CALL THE AMBULANCE!" Emma yells.
Emma got out her phone and called the Hospital. Oh I hope she doesn't die. I look closer at Elizabeth and see a piece of paper in her hand. I pull it out and read it. It said. "* She might live she might not. If she lives she will remember all. If she dies well then you're screwed. P.S, This is not the last time we meet. *EVIL SMILE*"
I just sat there by Elizabeth even when the doctors came in.
"She is in a coma... I'm sorry.." I felt like my heart was ripped out of my chest. My best friend could die... I want to die right there. But first... I want to punish the person who did this. I found myself crying in my hands. Keaton wrapped his arm around my shoulder. I looked up. I knew what I had to do. I got up and left the room leaving my best friend... I wanted the person who did this... dead from my hands.
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