~The Perfect Murder~

Anger flared up in her eyes. hatred shone through every crack and crevice of her skin. there was only one answer to her problems... only one way to fix it. she had to kill him. over the next two weeks she watched him. followed him home. watched him from a distance. discovered his daily routine. she knew where he brushed his teeth, did his laundry, where he slept at night, where his friends lived, where they hung out. she began to work out her plan. his mom worked graveyard shift. she left at 6:30 on monday through wednesday, friday, and saturday. his dad flew to D.C. every other friday and came back on monday nights. she decided friday night would be best. he usualy went out on fridays with his friends so he wouldnt be missed until sunday morning. she got everything ready. white gloves. hair net. alcohol. large garbage bags. it would be fast and simple. she waited outside his house until he saw both his mom and dad leave the house. she walked to the door. unlocked, she walked into the house. he had been on his computer with headphones on when she saw him from outside. she crept up behind him, silently, slowly, calmly. hair net and gloves in place, she stood behind him. she quickly grabbed his head and twisted, instantly breaking his neck. she caught his weight before he fell to the floor. as she had suspected, she had some blood on her arm. she dragged the lifeless body into the hallway where the bags and alcohol were. she cleaned off any trace of her DNA or his from their bodies and carefully placed him in the bags. she then proceded to drag him outside to her car. she drove to the river and dumped him. her job was finished. she began her long drive home and.... "dinner time!" her mom called. "okay!" she said... angry that her bitter dream of revenge was over.

~*~Golf Sox~*~