Author's Notes: Hi guys, so I just wrote this to have something out while, I work on the final chapter of My little lemon fanfic, So I hope you enjoy.
Mistake
The room was silent. The smell of blood hanged in the air. A young girl sat on the floor beside the bed. She had her knees to her chest, her face buried in her lap. In her right she held a small knife, the blade and her hand covered in blood. The girl had blood in her hair but you couldn't tell since her hair was red. She sobbed. What did I just do? She thought to herself. Was this a mistake? No it couldn't be a mistake, she deserved this.
"Oh did I Sayori?" Sayori quickly looked up towards her closet. She looked at the tied up body with a stab wound in the neck.
"M...Monika?" She asked hesitantly. The head turned towards her.
"Yes Sayori it was me who talked." Sayori seemed to pull her knees closer to her.
"How can you talk, your dead?"
"Yes I am and it's all because of you."
"I had to. You deserved it, if wasn't for you she would still be alive."
"So you're saying it's my fault you killed me. You probably think your better then me don't you?"
"I am better than you."
"I'm sorry Sayori but I think your mistaken. You killed someone your just as bad as me."
"N...no I'm not," Sayori said weakly.
"Poor Sayori, your even worse then me."
"No..."
"You killed me with your bare hands. I didn't even kill her she killed herself."
"You did kill her, if wasn't for you she wouldn't have killed herself." Sayori suudenly blinked. The room was quite again; she looked over to Monika's body. There was nothing strange about it. Was her talking just in my mind? She looked at her right hand. Seeing she still had the knife she got up and dried her tears. She had to clean the room up and get rid of the evidence. She made her way out of her room.