Hello, my pretties! Next chapter! Have no news for you, so here's the next chapter!
Cat waited impatiently on the bench. What did Beck want to talk to her about? Maybe he knows… He knows you killed Jade. The voice in her head echoed. She shook her head. There's no way he could've found out. He's not that bright. But Robbie… He's been distant from her for a while. Maybe she should kill him, too. Cat sighed, taking another pill. You're so stupid. You're gonna go to jail, and everyone will know you're secret. A voice in Cat's head cackled. Tears formed in her eyes, as she took two more. When was Beck coming?
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Beck took another gulp of beer. Yeah, he was drinking now. He couldn't stop. "Damn it Jade…" He muttered. Ever since she died, he's been a wreck. He can't eat, sleep, or speak. He grabbed some shoes and headed for the park, to talk to Cat. When he got there, his eyes were bloodshot. Cat frowned. He looked like a wreck. "Hey, Cat." He muttered. Cat just smiled, not trying to show him how grossed out she was about his appearance. "What do you want to talk about, Becky?" she asked, in her high pitched voice. He sat next to her. "I need to talk to you about Jade." He said. Cat's heart skip a beat. What did he want? "Cat, I miss her so much! A-and I have no idea who do go to." He said, voice cracking. Cat forced a smile. She was seeing colors. "I'll always be here for you." She said, sweetly. Beck smiled, hugging Cat tightly. He smelled so nice. When they parted from the hug, Beck smashed his lips into Cat's. Cat flinched, but deepened the kiss. Beck grunted, trying to get his tongue in her mouth, but Cat pushed him away. "No, Beck. I don't like you that way." She muttered, getting up. Beck was getting angry. "Quit being a bitch, Cat! I want you so badly!" he scolded. Cat started to walk away, but Beck grabbed her wrists. Cat screamed, but Beck was too drunk to stop. Cat squeaked. Beck started sucking on Cat's pale neck. Cat was getting angry. She shoved Beck, hard. He went flying into the bench, head slamming into the handles. Blood oozed out of his head. Red was everywhere. Cat continuously stepped on his head, feeling violated. Dark red blood stained her heals. When she was done, she realized what she did. She crawled next to him, poking him. "Becky, are you still alive?" she asked. Not a breathe came out Beck's blood-stained lips. She kissed him on the forehead, and took her bag. She quickly skipped away. "I killed Beck!" she sang, running back home.
Sorry I abandoned you guys, I've been so busy lately. I PROMISE I'll write more. GOODBYEEEE!