They Do Move On
The day starts off with Ephram and Amy talking about Collins quick recovery. Ephram sees a new girl and decides to be friendly to her. He walks up to her and looks at her book. It says Harry Potter and the Sorcerers stone on it. So Ephram says "Gees I didn't know you like to read crap."
"It's for my little sister. She wants me to read it to her, so I want to know what going on." She says.
"You have a little sister too? I have one, and man is she always bitchin."
"Mine too. What's your name."
"Oh, yea Ephram. And you might be."
"Hi I'm Sylvia."
"Cool."
Amy comes up and sees them getting friendly, "Ephram were going to be late."
Ephram, "She's right I better go. You know we should meet up sometime."
Sylvia, "ok."
Next day.
Ephram is sitting with Sylvia talking. Amy is nearby watching with Collin by her side. She is biting her nails. Emphram looks over and she turns her head away. He can tell she's jealous. After al they have been through, she's jealous.
A week passes by and Sylvia and Ephram have gotten pretty close. Amy is now extremely moody. She watches Sylvia's mouth move and the sparkle in her eyes. She is very envious of this girl who barged into her life just when things were looking up for her. She didn't know and she didn't care she just wanted this girl dead.
Later that day she sees Ephram's girl alone. Sitting in the park on a bench. She approaches her
"So how are you Sylvia" says Amy.
"Oh, I'm fine. How are you," Sylvia replies.
"Just...great!" She says very sharp.
"Ok." While saying that Sylvia starts to walk away.
As she turns around Amy takes out what looks a knife. A small knife like one you would use at the dinner table. She holds it high into the air and starts to swing. The knife lands right in the front of her throat. The blood just oozes out all over. Amy carefully walks away leaving no evidence, no clues and not the littlest drop of blood on her clothes. She feels a sense of pride and guilt to what she has done. But it's done and done now. Too late to turn back now. She heads home. On the way home she stops at Ephram's house. He opens the doors with a very sincere "hi". This doesn't surprise Amy. She then remembers what she did and everything else that came with it. She quickly grabbed the knife and got him right in the temple. He dropped to the floor with the look of surprise and deep thought on his face. Sitting there still. cold... and... dead
The End
The day starts off with Ephram and Amy talking about Collins quick recovery. Ephram sees a new girl and decides to be friendly to her. He walks up to her and looks at her book. It says Harry Potter and the Sorcerers stone on it. So Ephram says "Gees I didn't know you like to read crap."
"It's for my little sister. She wants me to read it to her, so I want to know what going on." She says.
"You have a little sister too? I have one, and man is she always bitchin."
"Mine too. What's your name."
"Oh, yea Ephram. And you might be."
"Hi I'm Sylvia."
"Cool."
Amy comes up and sees them getting friendly, "Ephram were going to be late."
Ephram, "She's right I better go. You know we should meet up sometime."
Sylvia, "ok."
Next day.
Ephram is sitting with Sylvia talking. Amy is nearby watching with Collin by her side. She is biting her nails. Emphram looks over and she turns her head away. He can tell she's jealous. After al they have been through, she's jealous.
A week passes by and Sylvia and Ephram have gotten pretty close. Amy is now extremely moody. She watches Sylvia's mouth move and the sparkle in her eyes. She is very envious of this girl who barged into her life just when things were looking up for her. She didn't know and she didn't care she just wanted this girl dead.
Later that day she sees Ephram's girl alone. Sitting in the park on a bench. She approaches her
"So how are you Sylvia" says Amy.
"Oh, I'm fine. How are you," Sylvia replies.
"Just...great!" She says very sharp.
"Ok." While saying that Sylvia starts to walk away.
As she turns around Amy takes out what looks a knife. A small knife like one you would use at the dinner table. She holds it high into the air and starts to swing. The knife lands right in the front of her throat. The blood just oozes out all over. Amy carefully walks away leaving no evidence, no clues and not the littlest drop of blood on her clothes. She feels a sense of pride and guilt to what she has done. But it's done and done now. Too late to turn back now. She heads home. On the way home she stops at Ephram's house. He opens the doors with a very sincere "hi". This doesn't surprise Amy. She then remembers what she did and everything else that came with it. She quickly grabbed the knife and got him right in the temple. He dropped to the floor with the look of surprise and deep thought on his face. Sitting there still. cold... and... dead
The End