The End

Chapter 1

"There's no way this can be happening!" Cheryl shrieked, "I'm about to have a freaking baby! This girl is a murderer!"

"Is anybody going to do something about it?" Yelled Michelle, "Where's the military, or the navy? They need to drop some bombs on this girl! Is the president going to do anything to save this planet? I knew we shouldn't have elected him as president! I don't care how historical he is!"

"Of course she's a murderer Cheryl! She's killing every single person alive!" I replied, "And the president is dead Michelle! He can't help us! We're all going to die, we might as well accept it now."

"She's worse than Hitler! Why would someone want to do something like this?" Michelle stormed out of the room to help her screaming baby. I grabbed my shoes and went outside. I couldn't take all of this. I'm not just scared for my life, but for all of human race. It has been declared that the world is going to end. Not by some horrible natural disaster like Hollywood or any other scientist would like to think. But by one girl. One girl who isn't even an adult yet. One girl who, a year ago, was living life like a normal teenager. Or so it seemed. Turns out she's pretty much the smartest, most evil girl you will ever meet. She's been working on a plan to kill all of humankind for pretty much her whole life. Nobody suspected anything, not even me, her best friend.

Now, it's up to me to convince her to stop. I don't know how I'm going to do it, but I will, even if it means killing her. But I would like to avoid that option as much as possible. I'm not a murderer, and I never will be.

I'm going to start by talking to her about it of course. She might try to kill me, but at least I died trying. It might be the most pathetic way to die, but I'll still count it as an attempt to save the world when I'm a ghost haunting Tayler. If ghosts were real…I mean, who knows? Maybe they are. Maybe all of the people Tayler has/will kill are going haunt her to death before she kills everybody. Then I wouldn't have to kill her myself! Until that will never happen, I've got to get my feet to move to talk to her.

I took a deep breath. Then another followed by two others before I got my legs working.

It took about 10 minutes for me to get to her house. I felt like I was having an asthma attack when I went to knock on her door. Maybe I could just die from an asthma attack right here and now. That way I won't have to worry about surviving, or killing Tayler, or keeping my family alive. But of course it won't be that simple, and besides, I need to fight. So with that thought, I knocked on her door.

Only a few seconds went by before she opened the door. Her face lit up like Christmas lights when she saw that it was me.

"Chelsea! Come in!" She said, grabbing my hand. I slowly walked in with caution. Her house wreaked a very horrid smell. "I take it you've heard of my brilliant plan? I'm so excited it's actually going to finally play out! I mean, I've been planning for this practically my whole life. You can only imagine how excited I am, right?" I nodded, and then plugged my nose. "Oh I'm sorry," She said, "I've been meaning to throw my parent's bodies outside. I got used to the smell, the thought sort of slipped my mind!" I gasped in horror and stepped away from her.

"You killed your own parents?" I squealed.

"Well yeah!" She replied, "When I said everybody is going to die, I meant everybody. No lives spared." She paused before saying "Though I might just spare your life." She looked up at me and smiled. "I mean, being the only one alive on earth can get lonely, right? I'm going to need someone to talk to! And who's better to talk to then my best friend? No one! Besides, you can really kick ass, girl! Oh! I have an idea! Why don't you be my bodyguard? People are definitely going to try to kill me; I mean they've already tried! But I got through the worst of it. I just can't go out in public with crowds of people because they'll all jump on me. I need to get it in their heads that I'm their superior and that they need to do what I say, you know? Ohmygod I'm so brilliant! I can't believe I never thought of bodyguards! Come with me my right hand woman, we're going to find me some muscle men!" I didn't say anything as she pulled me into the other room.

I had no idea my friend was this crazy. She never showed any sign of this! I've known her since 7th grade and she never once brought up the topic of ruining everyone's lives. Should I decline being her bodyguard? She would just kill me…maybe if I'm her right hand woman, as she called me, I can help save the world. Maybe I can convince her to stop. Though I'm pretty positive that I'll never be able to convince her, and it's obvious my only option is to kill her. And like the saying goes: Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer.

So this is it. I'm going to have to appear to betray everybody to save them. My family….my friends…..I'm going to tear their hearts out. It kills me thinking about it, but it's for their own good and I have to do it to save them.