Friend

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Friend


Sandy and Sally.


They were best friends.


Forever.


They had promised themselves.


Sandy knew all of Sally's secrets, she promised to never tell anyone.


But Sally didn't know anything about Sandy.


Sally didn't mind it though. They were friends and that's all Sally needed.


Sandy didn't like it when Sally had friends. She would say they would hurt her real bad.


So Sally did as Sandy would say, after all Sandy was Sally's friend.


Sally wasn't allowed to tell anyone about Sandy, she never asked why.


Sandy said friends never ask why.


So Sally didn't, because Sandy was her friend.


Sally would do anything for Sandy.


Sandy told Sally to take a shiny necklace from the store, she said no one will mind.


So Sally did, and Sandy was right..... no one minded.


Sally's brother had a hard time sleeping.


Sandy wanted to help..


Sandy told Sally to press a pillow to his face and hold until he stops moving.


She said it would help him sleep peacefully.


Sandy would never hurt anyone, she was her friend.


So Sally did.


Sally's brother never had a hard time sleeping after that.


Sally's mother always had headaches, she was always complaining about them.


Sandy said Sally could help.


Sandy told Sally to get her father's black pistol, the one with the shiny silver colored orbs in it.


She placed it gently on her mother's sleeping head, as she was instructed.


Father told Sally to never touch his pistol, that she would get in trouble if she did. But Sally wouldn't mind, she would do anything for Sandy....even if she gets in trouble.


Sandy said all Sally had to do now was pull the trigger, and her mother would be all better.


So she pressed down with an audible click.


Her Mother never complained about a headache again.


Sally's father would hit her whenever he was mad.


Sandy didn't like that.


She said Sally should hit him too.


That after that he would never hit her again.


Sally didn't want to hit her father, but she didn't want to ever be hit either.


So as Sandy instructed, Sally grabbed the big brown stick.


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