Chapter one

Every thing happen so fast, Ginger pouncing onto Brigitte. The sharp knife breaking into her flesh.

She looked around there room. The place where they spent all their time together. Brigitte could still her echoes of the past in the room.

"Out by sixteen or dead in this scene but together forever"

B crawls to the thing Ginger had become. Laying her head on the beast's side feeling as Ginger takes her last breath. Hearing her faint heart beat.

Until every thing stops. It was like time had frozen. B had closed her eyes thinking what had happened in the last month. Brigitte

Felt some of the hair on Gingers body.

"I can't have a hairy chest B, That's fucked!"

Brigitte slowly falls asleep. Her eyes slowly open, light bursts through. The sun light shines through the window.

Birds chirp. The stench of death is in the air. Slowly rising Bridgett yawns and stretches. Walking to the bath room, still clutching the knife and needle. She turns on the hot water, and puts in the plug. Peeling the bloody clothing.

She slowly crawls into the tub, washing the blood off her skin. The water gets a bit of a pinkish tint to it. Laying in the bath tub in one hand the cure, in the other death.

"Suicide is like the ultimate fuck you."

"But shouldn't our deaths be a little more then cheap entertainment?"

Brigitte looked up seeing her sister.

"Ginger...but you're..." Brigitte

Said in shock, her eyes filling with tears.

"Dead." Ginger said smirking.

"Remember our pact: Together forever."

Ginger faded away leaving Brigitte with two choices; follow the pact or live. One she knew where it would take her, the other choice she didn't know what would happen.

She took the knife and started to cut into her wrist.

"I'm not dying in this room with you! I'm not dying!"

She set down the knife.

"I don't want to die. I don't want to be like you Ginger..." she mutters.

Taking the needle, she sticks it into the vein in her arm. The purple fluid slowly moves down as she injects her self with the monkshood. Memories of Sam fill her head.

Flashback: They had finished making the monkshood in the closet.

"You lead her in and I'll inject this into her "

"Be careful" He said whispering to the dark haired girl.

He started to leave the closet. In a flash Ginger had grabbed him and dragged him away. She could hear him scream. End of flash back:

"Sam died to save me; his death would in vain if I killed myself."

Tears streamed out of her eyes, as the monkshood took its effect on her. She felt like everything was burning inside. Not just from the monkshood injection.

After her bath she dried off and went into her and Ginger's bedroom.

Changing into a white tee shirt, grey zip up sweater and a long dark skirt. She went into her back pack and pulled out a spare piece of paper from her school binder. She took a pen from the back pack as well. And wrote a note.

Dear Mom If you are reading this I am now gone. I am so sorry for all of this. It all started when we where going to pull a prank on Trish. We were out and Ginger was attacked by a werewolf. She killed Norman, the consoler, janitor, Trish and Sam. Sam's body is in the buried; as is Ginger I'm so sorry I had no choice. I love you so much mom

She finished writing, and placed it somewhere Pam would see it.

She emptied her big tan shoulder bag and started filling it with clothing. She ran up stairs and took some money from her mother's purse, and her father's wallet.

Going back down stairs, she grabbed her long tan coat. She was looking around the walls, till she found the picture of her and Ginger standing together. She gently took it off the wall. She also grabbed her journal and placed the image in there.

She walked up to Sam's body, the blood was still flowing. She went to touch his neck, no pulse he was cold. She dragged his body into the back yard.

Taking a shovel she started digging a hole.

Once the hole was deep enough she placed Sam in his grave, and fills the hole up.

She grabs a few planks of wood, and nails them into a cross, and in black marker she writes: Sam

Going back into the basement she looks at Gingers body. She does the same as what she did with Sam.

She takes her last glance of Ginger, before filling the hole with dirt.

"Maybe even your final moment's a cliché around here."

"Not ours. B ours 'ill rock"

The end