{Eli's POV}

Shiiiiiiiiit! I thought. I can't find my stupid binder!
Whoops... I shouldn't have thought that. I have never swore in my life before.
I don't think I should start now.
"Eli! Emi! You're going to be late for school!" I heard my mother shout from downstairs impatiently.
"Coming!" Emi and I answered in unison.
We walked downstairs, and it turns out my binder was on the kitchen table. Which is weird, considering I never put it there.
Maybe it's magic?
Nah, magic isn't real.
Emi and I walked to school from our house. It's not actually that far of a walk, so it wasn't tiering.
When we arrived at the school, it was crazy.
Papers flying everywhere, students running around and teachers yelling.
"Holy crap!" Emi said, stunned. "What happened here?"
"No idea." I replied, equally surprised.
"It's always like this." A strange voice informed us. Emi and I both turned around.
"Who are you?" Emi questioned the blond-haired girl. She was very blond. Platinum blond, actually. She also had very pale skin. Almost white.
"I'm Liza." The girl replied.
That name sounds familiar... I thought.
"Are you related to that killer? The one who killed that Derrick dude?" Emi asked.
"Emi!" I scolded. Although, she was right. The killer's name was Eliza. The cops found out because someone found Derrick and took him  to the hospital. He told them her name, Eliza Day, and about three hours later he actually died. Eliza stabbed him hard, so he lost a lot of blood, but he was only in a coma. He would've died after Eliza stabbed him if a little girl hadn't found him and told her mother, and the girl's mother called the hospital. They took him, asked him what happened, and he told them, then he died three hours later.
"What killer?" Liza asked, eyes widening.
"Oh, well a couple weeks ago a guy called Derrick was stabbed by a girl, and he was in a coma. A little girl found him and she told her mother, who called the hospital. They took him, and he woke up and told him that the killer's name was Eliza Day. Three hours after he died." I told her.
"No, I'm not related to that killer," Liza said, "but he lived after Eliza stabbed him?" She asked, surprised.
"Yea, that's what Eli just said. Why?" Emi asked.
"Oh... It's just... Impressive." Liza said.
"Mhmm..." Emi said, unconvinced.

Hello, Wattpadians! Sorry for the extremely long wait before I published this chapter, school and vacations came in between... Anyway, please comment if you liked this chapter or not, and please leave a vote! Thanks!
~ Ellie 😘