Guilty

Chapter Two

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X5-343: You're the first person I've ever heard that liked Paige better than Prue, but anyway, Prue is my favorite, I just sort of like this evil version of her a lot.

Angel WooWoo: It might be a while before I start the sequel to Loser; I need to think of good ideas for it first.

            "As I was saying, you have to understand why I killed her; I was popular, and I wanted to keep it that way…."

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            "Andy" I said, walking up to my boyfriend and pulling him away from his friends. "Hey Prue" he answered kissing me on the cheek as he intertwined his fingers with mine and we walked to my locker. "You will not believe what I just heard" I tell Andy, opening my locker and checking my make up and hair in the mirror inside, "I just heard that Missy Williams is favored to become head cheerleader over me" I said with obvious disgust in my voice. Missy had only moved here a few months ago and had instantly become popular practically over night, it makes me sick; I'd been scratching and clawing my way up the social ladder since middle school and I was not about to let this bitch come in and ruin it for me "That sucks" Andy commented, leaning against my locker and looking down at me, he obviously didn't grasp that importance of the situation. "No it doesn't just suck" I hissed at him "It…it simply cannot happen. It won't, Andy, do you understand me!" I snapped, slamming my locker closed, almost getting Andy's hand caught in it as he leaned on my locker, but that was the least of my problems. "Hey, watch it" Andy said, pulling his hand back before the metal locker door slammed against it. "Whatever Andy" I said, "You know this was supposed to be my perfect year, we're seniors, I've already been crowned Homecoming Queen, now all I need is to be Prom Queen and head cheerleader, and I'm not about to let anyone take that away from me" I told him.

            Andy shrugged, and I wondered with increasing annoyance if I'd have to beat my point into him before his tiny football player brain understood it. Then an idea came to me. "Hey Andy" I asked, standing on tiptoe to kiss him then I pulled away and grinned flirtatiously, "Will you do me a favor?" I asked. Andy's brain obviously started working again as he realized this 'favor' would more then likely get him laid at the end, so he perked up and began to listen "Sure baby" he said, "I'd do anything for you" "Good" I replied, taking his hand and leading him out of the school and back into the parking lot. "I don't want anyone over hearing what I'm about to ask you" I told him and we got inside his car.

"Well, about the whole Missy thing" I said, turning to him, "tryouts for head cheerleader are in two days and it's whoever perform best at those, but  Missy's had all of this gymnastics training that I haven't, so I'm pretty much screwed, unless..." I trail off, tracing the outline of his jaw gently and kissing him again to make sure I've got his attention, "Unless something were to happen to her, something that, say,  made it so she couldn't cheer for a while" I told him and paused again, letting the full impact of my words hit him.

Andy shook his head and then looked at me in amazement "You want me to hurt her?" he asked in surprise. "No way Prue, I can't do that" I sighed, annoyed at my goody goody boyfriend. "Just rough her up a little" I said, "Maybe trip her, break a leg, if it's just an arm she can still cheer, but a broken leg, or even an ankle would keep her out of the running" I told him, "And guarantee me a spot" I said with a grin. Andy shook his head again, "I can't" he insisted. "Then get one of your dumbass jock friends to do it" I snapped, "Really Andy, I don't give a fuck how it gets done as long as Missy as can't cheer in two days, that's all I ask" I told him. "And" I added "You will be greatly rewarded for your compliance" I said trailing a foot up his leg suggestively, and pulled it away once I reached his thigh, "So, will you help me or not?" I asked. "Yeah, I'll do it" Andy replied begrudgingly. "Good" I said again, leaning towards him and giving him another kiss before getting out of the car. Andy followed me. "You're evil" he said, I couldn't tell if he was joking or not. "I'm determined" I replied, "Lets just leave it at that"

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            "So, wait a minute" Detective Robinson said, interrupting me. "You just planned all of this with out any thought of how this would affect the other girl, Missy. That is might ruin her life?" he asked. I couldn't help but laugh at his naive question, "Oh Detective, please" I giggled, "I've been popular for years, I've ruined peoples lives before…just never ended them. Until now" I said and giggled again, then it hit me, I really had no remorse for killing her, none at all. But, I thought, that's what happens when you get in the way of Prue Halliwell.