LAST YEAR'S MURDER VICTIM AND HOW REVEALED. LAST CHANCE TO GUESS.

12:00 - 12:30 AM

The murder calmly got up and grabbed their flashlight and headed out the cafeteria while saying something about using the better bathrooms. Five minutes later the other followed suit.

Both met in the hallway and changed course for a classroom. The moment the door was closed the other spoke.

"I can't do this anymore. Everyone is at eachothers throats. How are you even living with yourself?" They said trying to do anything but shout.

"You killed Zoë Nightshade. What's the difference?"

"That was a freak accident and you know it!"

"Sure it was..."

"We were hanging out, having fun! I just didn't believe her... and then..."

"She just accidentally fell off the roof? Over the rail and everything?"

"I didn't mean too!"

"And I didn't mean to kill Bianca."

"But you meant to kill someone! You planned it out! That says something about you!"

The murder shrugs. "Maybe it does. But if you must know I went against many of my morals and didn't make a plan. That's probably why Bianca is dead the the correct one isn't. But the night is still young..."

"You're insane! I'm telling the others!" The other shouts as quietly as possible heading for the door.

"You're an accomplice you know," the murder says calmly causing the other to stop in their tracks.

"W-what?"

"By keeping this a secret your accessory to murder. Not including the charges from last year as well that is."

The other turns and holds the flashlight to their own face. "Listen to me. Read my lips. It. Was. Accidental."

"You and Bianca were talking to her. I saw you."

"Stop it."

"Next thing I know she a scream sounds and she's gone."

"Stop it. I alreadys know what happened!"

"You immeaditely look to Bianca like she had done it when you had. You two began to fight and you threatened to push her off too."

"I said shut up!" The other shouts a tear running down their face as they place hands over their ears.

"I could simply say, you killed Zoë and threatened us both. Then this year Bianca thought about spilling and you killed her and then you threatened me so I wouldn't tell."

The murder took a few slow steps toward the other. "Now tell me? Which story is more believeable: the truth? Or the lie?"

The other immeaditely went for the door. The murder grabbed the other's arm and held them back. "You aren't telling anyone!"

The other quickly swung and hit the murder in the jaw while wrenching their arm away. The murder reacted immeaditely and swung back.

The two had started a full out brawl.

The other kicked the murder back into a desk before they fell on the floor. The murder got up quickly and grabbed the other's leg pulling them down. The other let out a quick scream as they fell hitting the cold hard tile. Gaining a cut on their face. The other groaned.

The murder desperately tried to quiet the other and rolled on top of them placing their hands over the other's mouth.

The other struggled and kicked causing another desk fall with a bang. Footsteps and confused voices got closer and the other got an idea. They pried the murder's hands off their mouth and let out another short cry. The murder once again tried to cover the other's mouth but, the other moved slightly so the murder's hands ended up on their throat.

Right as the door clicked open.

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Yeah it's short. But I gotta have some cliffies right?

Now...

The MURDER and the OTHER identities are revealed in the next chapter!

-Jaz