Well… here it is. We all go in our house, the mafia texting each other. I hope texting will get my mind off the horrible event I am about to do. I mean, it's strange how it's anonymous. I just hope they don't choose me to be killed. That's all I hope. I look at my phone. They want to kill Mary. I'm not sure if this is true, since theirs 2 Mafioso's this round. Help me.
It's time to head out. I grab the knife from the window and walk out. Everyone is running around. I run to Mary's home. She is having a cup of tea, right beside her bedside table. Right now is the day I will kill. If all goes good, I will win.
I lunge forward with my knife in hand. She grabs my arm. "Not today Layla, not today" Mary says, grabbing my knife and putting me into a headlock. She puts the knife next to my head. "I don't know whether to kill you or not…"
Writers notes:
Thanks for reading. I will post the end of this chapter some time tomorrow. Take care!
