Chapter Five: Fun Into Hell

(Larry)

I walked back to the Flores house in hopes Ina would finally agree to

me. She was sitting on the porch when Larry walked up.

"I've done the deed. Now will you do your end of the deal?" I asked.

"Why do you think I'm out here?" she asked as she walked down the

stairs

of her porch.

"Parents home?"

"Not until dawn," she said putting her arms around my neck. "Take me

to

the stars, Lawrence." I picked her up, and carried her into the house.

She threw herself on me, and began trying to unbutton my shirt.

"Don't break the buttons." Then she stopped.

"Is that all you can say to me? Don't break my buttons? I'm about to

award you sexual pleasures, and all you care about are your buttons?"

"No, I..."

"I don't love you. I don't even like you in a way other than

friendship.

Don't you see? I used you to kill David. If you left DNA, the blame is

on

you. The consequences for homicide are large. You think I want to die?"

"Well, I killed one person today, I might as well make it an even

two,"

I said as I pulled out the bloody machete from Gordo's murder. She ran

to

the back of the house, I had no idea where.

(Ina)

I'm in a situation now. Larry is about to kill me cause I pissed him

off. It's either my death or his, and I'm too young to die.

I ran to the closet of my father, and pulled out his gun. I ran out

into

the backyard, in hopes of luring Larry. I heard his footsteps, and had

my

gun ready to fire. He walked out my back porch, and I shot. After the

fire was shot, and I was sure there was a wound, I threw the gun under

the porch.

Larry said one more thing before he fell to the ground in death. "Go

to

hell, you bitch."

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