"No! Please stop! i beg you! Sarah!" The pleading voice still ringing in her ears.
She tried to think of why this had happened, but her mind was blank. The only thing she could think of was the conversation she had with her best friend Bobby a week or so ago.
"Did you hear? Another student was found dead on the feilds yesterday, some 10th grader apparently." Whispered Bobby into Sarahs ear, as she was about to slammed her locker shut.
Bobby's presents must of startled her because she seem to drop something, a sort of cylinder looking container, and by what he could tell it had a doctors perscription label on the cover. Sarah quickly retreived it. Bobby, thinking they were just strong asprins or something alike he didn't question it.
"Theres rumors that the killer is actually a student himself!" Bobby continues, his voice growing louder.
"Shutup Bobby, you'll scare the other students! Like you said they are just rumors, nothing more...And what makes you so sure its a he? Not ALL serial killers are male you know..." She said in her usual "know-it-all" tone as she turned to face him, tucking the container into her pocket.
Bobby smirked. "Thats what i love about you Sarah, always thinking the impossible! HA imagine! a GIRL murderer, now thats a laugh." He patted Sarah on the back before leaving for Chemistry class.
She turned her back and let out alittle sigh or relief as she pulled out the container from her pocket and stared at it, re-reading the label over and over again..." RISPERDAL - ONE EVERY 12 HOURS, TREATMENT FOR SCHIZOPHRENIA, PERCRIBED BY DR. LAWRENCE KRUSE"
The loud ring of the school bell snapped sarah back into reality, bringing her into a panic because this ment she was going to be late for her next class, she quickly grabbed her bag, tucking the container back into her pocket and scurried along to English Class.
"It was me..." She thought aloud.
"Jason's mysterious disappearance, the boy's death in the park, the 10th grader of the field...all me" Her voice trailed off as she starred in awe at the blood covered knife she now realised she was holding.
"It all makes sence, why i had the mysterious black-outs, not knowing how i arrived at places...it was because of this"
She released her grip on the knife as she fell to her knees on the floor, her eyes starting to swell with tears.
She removed the cylinder container from her jacket and threw it across the room, spilling tablets everywhere. As the tears started streaming down her face her eyes wondered onto the face of her victim. It was dark, but there enough light for Sarah to see the farmiliar features on the lifeless body.
"What...No...No,no, no!" She said, crawling over to the side of her victim.
"Bobby? No...no...Bobby!" she grabbed his sholders and began to shake him.
