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Plant pot

Flashback. •3rd Person•

Uma Dell is a grade A student. Never late, never forgets to do her homework, always keeps to her schedule.  She is a parents dream, has never done a thing wrong in her whole life.

Or at least she was. Until the day her life changed forever.

•Uma POV•

My roommate Amy managed to drag me to a party. Personality, is rather stay at home and watch Y/N videos on YouTube, but she's been nagging me about this big party for over a month, and she said she'd leave me alone if I went.

I pull on a black jumper to go over my grey shirt, along with my black jeans and shoes, and walk over to Amy. She has a similar outfit on, just a purple jumper and dark green crop top.

Together we walk over to where the party is happening, a friend of Amy's house. The noise is already deafening and we aren't even in the house yet. The smell of strong alcohol and sweat lingers in the air, as the base of the music makes my whole form shudder.

As soon as we get in, I already want to leave. We are immediately given drinks, and Amy chugs hers in one large swoop. She gives me a small smirk and I know that she plans on getting completely piss-faced. And when she gets whisked off by a boy, I know I'm not going to see her for the rest of the night.

Time skip

I've been here for around two hours, sipping on my drink and sitting silently in the corner of the room. Since I'm really bored, and have realised there is not point in looking for Amy, I stand up to leave. But first I've got to pee.

I walk into the bathroom up stairs. No one is here, I don't think people are allowed to drink up here. Once I'm finished I start to wash my hands.

As I'm drying them, a boy stumbles in. He is clearly off his face drunk. I can tell from the way he is finding it hard to focus on anything. He looks kinda like a lost puppy. But when he looks at me, the lost look disappears, and is replaced by a f*ckboy smirk.

Fuck.

"Hey baby" he slurs, slowly moving towards you.

I back away, trying to create some distance between myself and him. But he follows, to the point where I'm backed against the wall.

Double fuck.

The boy begins to run his hand up my sis, but I slap it way. "Woah! Dude, sorry but I don't swing that way"

He looks shocked for a second, before grabbing shoulder tightly and smirking again. "I don't care"

He begins to run his hands all over my body, and panic begins to settle in.

I push harshly at his chest, but he doesn't budge. "No. Stop. Get off me"

His hands start to move faster, and are slowly moving down. He pinches and grabs at my body and other parts he shouldn't touch as he buries his face into my neck and starts to leave marks.

Fear overtakes me, and I start to scream, praying that I'll grab anyone's attention. But the music it too loud.

I begin to cry, but do not give up. I shake myself more, but the boy slaps me across the face. I gasp, and begin to sob. "Shut the f*ck up bi*ch before I make you shut up"

He begins to undo the zip of my jeans, and in one final attempt to free myself I look over to the sink. There is a plant pot. I grab it and smash it over his head.


It feels like the whole world turns silent as I watch his body fall to the floor. I can immediately see the large chunk of ceramic that is sticking out of the side of his head. And if that wasn't enough, he smacks his head on the floor, burying the chunk further into his head, killing him.

I stare in horror as a pool beings to form around his head.

I killed someone. I really killed them.

Oh fuck.

Suddenly the door swings open, and I look up in terror. A guy with dark brown hair and dark brown eyes is starring directly at me. He doesn't seem surprised by the dead body on the floor, but that doesn't stop me from trying to explain myself.

"I-I-it's not wha-at it looks like!" I tell, lifting my hands up to show I'm not a threat, but he just smirks.

"Wow Uma. What have you done?" He taunts. I panic more, and yell "ITS NOT MY FAULT!"

He laughs and says "you're lucky that I found you before anyone else did. I'm not gonna tell anyone" I let out a sigh of relief.

"That's... only if you help me with something"

I look up frantically. "I'll do anything! I can't go to jail!"

The boy smiles. But it's not a nice smile. It's a creepy, almost insane smile. He holds out a hand. I slowly take it.

"First let me introduce myself. The name is Finn"

"And you are just what I need"




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Ugh that was so bad.

Anyway, now you know about the sad history of Uma, and why she did what she did.

But how will you react to this news? We'll see.

Keira💖

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