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by Skip_luc
by Skip_luc
                                    
                                              { so heres this bc i was reminded of this story and i had this unpublished so ya i wrote this in like yr 9 ew }
                          LUCYS POV
                          This plan, my plan, our plan..

                          "Trinity" i call at the end of class "can we talk". Walking fast to an abandoned bathroom trinity tracing close behind. I smile widely because i know whats going to happen, i push trin down to the floor and look down at her. "I would like to change our plan, *dramatic pause* slightly" I almost whisper. "Ah lucy". "Shh" i worn "don't want anyone to hear" I smile again but this time because I'm generally happy then let out a small laugh. Pulling the knife from my bag, tracing my finger across the blade before stepping towards her. I see the terror in trinitys eyes, screaming for help. "You know to much". As the knife pierces the skin on her stomach, she let out a deep scream and muttered "see you in hell". Here i am holding a weapon dripping with my best friends blood, smiling. Quickly washing my hands in cold water i think 'my job here i done, my plan and only my plan'. 
                          Trinitys POV
                          Lucy let out a laugh that sounded exactly as the jokers. She turned and stormed out slamming shut the door, that vibrated the floor beneath me. I tried to get up, i cant move. I remember my phones in my pocket, I let out a sigh and a grunt. 'Hmm how will i do this'. I try to move my hand again 'at least my finger moved, um i could call for help?' I cant speak either. 'Hmmm' i wiggle my finger again left, right, up, down, my other fingers joined in one by one. Now waving my wrist around 'i just need to move my elbow' i concentrate really hard, squinting my eyes staring at my elbow joint. WOSH 'it moved!' I reach for my phone in my pocket and dial 911 slowly putting it on speaker phone. I try to speak again and manage to say "in *school name* bathroom, cant move, help." "Were on our way, I've send an abundance, hang in there". I feel my eyes getting droopy then slowly shut and send me into a deep sleep.