It was exactly 12:07 AM, March 2, 2018 when it happened. Lola trotted into Luan and Luna's room. she demanded to be herd. Luan listened to Lola's request and accepted the challenge. Lola asked Luan to keep an eye on Lana while Lola used the bathroom. Lately Lana has been fixing "as she puts it" Lola's dolls. Lola only has one more and it is in mint condition. if Lana gets to it, its all over. Luan decided watching Lana was boring. she then tried a crazy stunt. juggling axes while on a unicycle. it was unherd of. the risk of failure was pretty slim. a 0.10 chance of her messing up. however, nothing is done without consequences.
Luan tripped and fell she suffered nothing more than a pain in her arms and a scratch on her leg. the axes were scattered. landing in diffrent places all over the room. one landed and hit the side of the window. it cracked a little. the second hit Lola's tiara collection. the crowns fell askew. they suffered little damage. the third didn't suffer any damage, it only delivered damage. it sunk into Lana's forehead. blood flooded out. it stained the carpet from a bright pink to a dark crimson. Luan has seen many things but this was on a new level. the sight was horrific.
Luan was more concerned about the others. what would they do if they found out Lana was killed? what would they do if they found out Luan killed her? Luan franticly pushed and mushed Lana's body in her closet. Lola came back in the room. "sorry that you had stay here for so long luan" Lola said. The innocence in her voice proved how she was unaware of the events that took place here. Luan tried to leave her room as quickly as possible to avoid questions. "wheres Lana" Lola asked, finally noticing Lana's abence. "she went out to the pond" Luan lied "I'm not sure when she will come back".
Luan did not sleep that night. how could she. she murdered her little sister. Her actions could not be justified. The more she thought of Lana, the more the traumatizing image pops into her head. Luan couldn't decide what to do. she sat there staring into space. thats when she realized...that she enjoyed it.
her troubles and guilt forced her to leave her bed. she just couldn't shoulder this guilt any longer. she walked over to lincoln's room. she opened his door and was greeted with a dark room and a sleeping Lincoln. "Damn, he's sleeping" she said "now what do i do". at this point Luan thout up an idea. a dark idea, a gross idea, a sickening idea. however, it was the best she could come up with. ahe closed Lincoln's door to execute her plan