Hey Folks! You've been able to stay through to the 3rd chapter of this fic.
GO YOU!! *Gives out cookies* This chapter, I wrote. Cavca is mine,
everything else isn't. I did, however make up the name of the asylum that
Kitara's staying at, though. This is through the eyes of Cassie. It's
rather different. There may be some later chapters. Who knows.......
Finally, she's dead. She killed my best friend, you know. Oh, this is Cassie, by the way. The damn bitch. I hate her. Everyday, I'd torture her. Nothing severe. The Other World Asylum wouldn't let me. They said she didn't deserve the rack or other such torture devises. I wholly disagree. She did much worse to Sam. She slowly killed her from inside her mind. When Sam was too weak to fight back, Kitara killed her. I will never forget how Sam looked her last few weeks. I could tell she'd given up. But he OWA (Other World Asylum) wouldn't let me give her the torture session she deserved. So instead, I chose a more 'humane' idea. Or perhaps I should say canine idea. I strapped her to an electric chair every day and asked her questions. I never turned it on, oh no. I used a chock collar to keep her in order. Everyday, I'd ask her why she had killed Sammy. She'd always answer 'she ruined my life.' It made no sense. Sam didn't ruin her life. Kitara told me once that she and Hiei had been in love. It wasn't true. Hiei only liked Kitara when she was acting like Sam. But then Matt found out what a wonderful person Sammy was. I knew Matt before Sam. Not long, only a couple of days. He got me in trouble. He had me tell our history teacher that he wanted to rule the world by selling crack inside stuffed animals. I thought it was funny. Our teacher didn't share my amusement. But that's not the point. The point is that Sammy and Matt started dating. For a while, she let Kitara continue to date Hiei. But soon, Sam realized that she loved Matt, so she had Kitara break up with Hiei. Kitara was not pleased. And that's putting it lightly. Since she couldn't escape Sam, Kitara destroyed her. I was not going to put up with that. For a month after Sam's death, I didn't speak a word. After that, I wanted revenge. For months, I tortured Kitara. Finally, I got tired of such miniscule torture sessions, so I pulled the switch for the electric chair. Now it's over, but I'll never forget Sam, my best friend................
Finally, she's dead. She killed my best friend, you know. Oh, this is Cassie, by the way. The damn bitch. I hate her. Everyday, I'd torture her. Nothing severe. The Other World Asylum wouldn't let me. They said she didn't deserve the rack or other such torture devises. I wholly disagree. She did much worse to Sam. She slowly killed her from inside her mind. When Sam was too weak to fight back, Kitara killed her. I will never forget how Sam looked her last few weeks. I could tell she'd given up. But he OWA (Other World Asylum) wouldn't let me give her the torture session she deserved. So instead, I chose a more 'humane' idea. Or perhaps I should say canine idea. I strapped her to an electric chair every day and asked her questions. I never turned it on, oh no. I used a chock collar to keep her in order. Everyday, I'd ask her why she had killed Sammy. She'd always answer 'she ruined my life.' It made no sense. Sam didn't ruin her life. Kitara told me once that she and Hiei had been in love. It wasn't true. Hiei only liked Kitara when she was acting like Sam. But then Matt found out what a wonderful person Sammy was. I knew Matt before Sam. Not long, only a couple of days. He got me in trouble. He had me tell our history teacher that he wanted to rule the world by selling crack inside stuffed animals. I thought it was funny. Our teacher didn't share my amusement. But that's not the point. The point is that Sammy and Matt started dating. For a while, she let Kitara continue to date Hiei. But soon, Sam realized that she loved Matt, so she had Kitara break up with Hiei. Kitara was not pleased. And that's putting it lightly. Since she couldn't escape Sam, Kitara destroyed her. I was not going to put up with that. For a month after Sam's death, I didn't speak a word. After that, I wanted revenge. For months, I tortured Kitara. Finally, I got tired of such miniscule torture sessions, so I pulled the switch for the electric chair. Now it's over, but I'll never forget Sam, my best friend................