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Chapter 39: The Execution

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          EVELYN SWUNG THE bat with as much energy as she could muster up within her already weak arms. Unfortunately, Ariel's reflexes hadn't kicked in time and the bat connected with her cheek. The impact forced her teeth to clamp down onto her gums and even as she tumbled on her feet and blood began to gush from her mouth Ariel felt no pain at all. There was too much adrenaline pumping through her veins for her to have reacted in any other way than normal.

          Ariel's hand wrapped around her necklace which held the recording device given to her by Larson and she ripped it from her neck before sending it to the floor. Ariel had to make sure that it was off for what she was about to do next. She didn't need any evidence to incriminate her.

           It came as a shock to Evelyn when Ariel suddenly bounced back onto her feet, completely ignoring the bright red bruise against her cheek and the blood that pooled in her mouth. In one swift motion, Ariel sent her fist careening towards Evelyn's face. With zero anticipation of this sudden move, Evelyn had no time to duck before Ariel's fist pierced through her cheek. She screamed in agony and tumbled to the floor, the bat slipping from her fingertips in the process.

          Now in a state of vulnerability, Ariel used this opportunity to grab the bat off the ground as quickly as she could. She climbed over Evelyn's body which was sprawled out on the floor and smirked, "now it's your time to say night, night, bitch." She sneered as she elevated the bat to her shoulders before loosening her grip. The bat swung from the air and down towards Evelyn's head. The impact was swift and painless seeing as the moment her head came in contact with the bat she immediately passed out.

          "You're such a weak bitch. Can't believe I befriended you." Ariel scoffed as she stepped over Evelyn's unconscious body. She clamped her mouth shut and swallowed her blood to make sure that none of it dripped down on the floor as she moved around the house. She then wiped the remnants with her shirt. Now she needed to make sure Parker was still passed out upstairs. "Phase one: make sure the victims stay unconscious." Ariel fought to keep her laughter at bay as she padded up the stairs leading to Parker's room. She wondered how they could have been so brainless to think their plan of murdering her would have worked.

          They couldn't even put her down and in a matter of ten minutes, she managed to knock them both unconscious. Ariel shook her head in disbelief and shoved the door open. Still sprawled out on his bed was Parker, the lamp she had used to smash over his head was surprisingly still intact. She grabbed her bag beside the door and placed it on his computer desk. Although Ariel wasn't exactly sure how the night would have turned out she still came prepared.

           From the moment she had found out Evelyn was the one behind her blackmailing, Ariel began to concoct her plan to take both her and Parker down. So that's why she made sure to pack an extra set of clothes for the night, gloves, bandaids, zip ties, ropes, a mask, a blonde wig, chloroform, garbage bags. . . and body bags. Ariel timed her phone to an hour and thirty minutes. That's how much time she gave Larson to make sure she was okay when the recording went off and the thirty minutes is what it would take for him to get here.

          "One hour and thirty minutes to kidnap you and stage a fake crime scene? Seems easy enough." Ariel slipped on the gloves and pulled the mask over her mouth and nose. She grabbed the cloth from her bag, the bottle of chloroform, gauze, a band-aid wrap and extra gloves. She then trekked towards Parker's unconscious body.