Yayyyy! Next chapter, it's gonna be very… interesting. Well, here ya go! I WILL LICK YOUR TOES!
"Come on, Jadey! Cheer up!" Cat whined. Jade glared. "Cat, I'm being accused of murder! How the hell am I gonna cheer up?" she scolded at Cat. She looked like she was going to cry, but Jade said, "Look Cat, I'm sorry, okay?" Cat smiled. Jade looked around Cat's room. "Why is it pink? You know pink makes me hit people." Jade grumbled. "Pink is pretty!" she cooed. Jade rolled her eyes. "I'm getting a drink." She muttered walking to the door. She tripped over her backpack, falling over Cat's dirty hamper. The blood stained dress rolled out. Cat gasped. Jade got up, and glanced at the dress. She looked shocked. "C-cat? What's on that dress?" she asked, concerned. Cat blinked away tears. "It's j-jam. I was making a sandwich." She lied. Jade didn't look convinced, so she bent down and sniffed the dress. That did not smell like jam. Blood. Jade dropped the dress. "Cat… Did you kill Tor-" she began. But before she could finish, she felt something bang across her head. She collapsed on the floor, head oozing blood. Cat gasped for air, frightened. She clenched the blood-stained metal pole. She raised it again. Red. And again. And again. She cried as she dropped the bloody pole. She crawled near Jade. "Jadey? Jadey? Please wake up." She squeaked. She was silent. Forever. Cat looked at the blood. The smell was so strong… She put her finger in it. One lick. Two licks. It tasted bitter, but Cat kept licking it up. She knew this was wrong, but it felt so right. She took another look at Jade. What was she going to do about her? An idea popped up in her mind. A sadistic smile came across her face.
Cat dragged the dead goth girl into her car, driving her home. When she got to Jade's house, she slowly opened the door. Dragging the dead body upstairs, she heard a squeak. She spun around. Jade's little brother. He looked scared. Cat smiled at the frightened little boy. She dropped Jade's body, getting closer. He shaked his head. "What did you to Jadey? Go away!" he screamed, covering his face. Cat grabbed his little hand. "It's okay… I won't hurt you." She said, softly. That was a damn lie. She brought something out of her bag. The knife. She gripped the blood-stained knife and pierced into into the small little boy's chest. A loud cry cut through air, and there was a long silence. Cat pulled the knife slowly out of the dead boy, dark red blood dripping from it. She glanced at Jade. She dragged her into her room. She looked through her drawer. Scissors. Cat grinned, taking them. She put it in Jade's hand. Now, it looked like Jade commited suicide. Cat rummaged through her bag, taking four pills, and gulped them down, She started laughing hard. She skipped happily back home.
Beck was sobbing hardly. His girlfriend was dead. She was never going to get her back. Why would she kill herself? He thought. Everyone thought she killed Tori. Maybe she did. Maybe that's why she killed herself. It was out of guilt. Beck gasped. Maybe that was why! He couldn't believe his girlfriend killed Tori. He wiped away tears and called Cat. "Hey, Cat? Can we talk?" he asked, sadly. There was a silence but then he heard her say, "Sure, Becky!" Then, she quickly dropped the phone. He had to talk to Cat. I mean, what could go wrong? He thought. Everything.
TADAAA! Sorry if you're annoyed Jade is dead… And Tori. Well, gotta go, probably update on next Saturday, or this Tuesday. Tell me what you of this fanfic in a review… BYEEEE